Ammo
Black benzes
Windows tinted
Breaking the corner
Like it's bad business
Pressing your buttons
Pressing my limits
Laying with my enemies
Taking pictures with people
Who talk to you to get to me
You're just giving them ammo
They want us to be less friends
And more foes
Separated
Cause of our moral code
You know how to get to me
Don't want me to be the guy
You tell me I
Pretend to be
Stop giving me
Ammo
For me to come back fully reloaded
Chilling with women
That's been around
But you never noticed
I could be spiteful
Oh so spiteful
But I don't like to
FaceTime with Si
The only one who seems
To love me just for me
The only one
I'm coming out the camo for
Don't be the one
I'm building up this ammo for
Gotta stop giving me
Who wants smoke
Who think we playing
Niggas get approached
And wanna shake my hand
Telling me how they just saying
But They not saying
It's all love
You know we fam
I'm so tired of talking
I could pay em
And they won't play it
Til I walk in
I'm they favorite
They won't say it
Until we talking
It's ok
They've been hating
Since we started
It's all up
Theyre just giving me ammo
It feels worse
when it comes from you
Easier to say
Im done with you
Than to be done with you
I'm feeling betrayed
All those sacrifices I made
Put my life on the line
To Lay the in beds you made
All the time I invested
Knowing titles would ruin it all
Now we not asking for love
And forwarding call
Same night I hit you
Fucked you to sleep
I'm laying with you
You sent him a text
Like baby I miss you
That's how them savages get you?
Windows tinted
Breaking the corner
Like it's bad business
Pressing your buttons
Pressing my limits
Laying with my enemies
Taking pictures with people
Who talk to you to get to me
You're just giving them ammo
They want us to be less friends
And more foes
Separated
Cause of our moral code
You know how to get to me
Don't want me to be the guy
You tell me I
Pretend to be
Stop giving me
Ammo
For me to come back fully reloaded
Chilling with women
That's been around
But you never noticed
I could be spiteful
Oh so spiteful
But I don't like to
FaceTime with Si
The only one who seems
To love me just for me
The only one
I'm coming out the camo for
Don't be the one
I'm building up this ammo for
Gotta stop giving me
Who wants smoke
Who think we playing
Niggas get approached
And wanna shake my hand
Telling me how they just saying
But They not saying
It's all love
You know we fam
I'm so tired of talking
I could pay em
And they won't play it
Til I walk in
I'm they favorite
They won't say it
Until we talking
It's ok
They've been hating
Since we started
It's all up
Theyre just giving me ammo
It feels worse
when it comes from you
Easier to say
Im done with you
Than to be done with you
I'm feeling betrayed
All those sacrifices I made
Put my life on the line
To Lay the in beds you made
All the time I invested
Knowing titles would ruin it all
Now we not asking for love
And forwarding call
Same night I hit you
Fucked you to sleep
I'm laying with you
You sent him a text
Like baby I miss you
That's how them savages get you?
Credits
Writer(s): Jatorre Bailey
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