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letra de enough ammo - glokk40spaz

[intro]
whoa, (chapo) ,chapo

[chorus]
yeah, n-gga take precaution when you step in this trap house
only drugs and guns allowed, i get money everyday, i’m a cash cow (hrr)
huh, my trust done ran out, huh, they block get fanned down
enough ammo to shut yo’ d-mn mouth, enough ammo to shoot this stick, and yo’ ass ran out
i’m 18, n-gga, i can do it by myself i’m a man now
this a g-30, it’s my favorite, this b-tch shoot so loud
these b-tches be d-ck grabbin’, they be d-ck hoppin’ wanna shout out
you want solution to yo’ problem? drink this wok’
n-gga, you wanna live life on the edge? say “f-ck them cops”

[verse]
i don’t give a f-ck about you feelin’ like you finna get caught in the mix, n-gga send that drop
i be antisocial with the godd-mn b-tch until 12 o’clock
“how many shots?”, 27
b-tch i’m in seven heaven
they ain’t gon’ nеver get me
huh, yo’ b-tch got good bеcky
hold my pistol, b-tch you know my stick heavy
we gon’ have a godd-mn bang out, touch makaveli
we gon’ slide on all the opps while we have this stolen chevy
i been hittin’ sh-t with this glock, n-gga i’ma veterinarian
he don’t want no beef, he went vegetarian
got the biggest stain, boy i pass every letter
so much stain, probably should meet the devil
you a p-ssy n-gga, i be wit’ real steppas
remix songs, like i’m david guetta
i’ll f-ck yo’ b-tch in a ripped sweater
i can get hard in the cold weather
i got love scars, from the glock metal
they keep holdin’ weight, we gon’ bench press ’em
i don’t do no dates, let off them shots, it’s a cold case
v-lone on my back, color oj
whoa don’t like ’em, he can’t stay
[chorus]
yeah, n-gga take precaution when you step in this trap house
only drugs and guns allowed, i get money everyday, i’m a cash cow (hrr)
huh, my trust done ran out, huh, they block get fanned down
enough ammo to shut yo’ d-mn mouth, enough ammo to shoot this stick, and yo’ ass ran out i’m 18, n-gga, i can do it by myself i’m a man now
this a g-30, it’s my favorite, this b-tch shoot so loud
these b-tches be d-ck grabbin’, they be d-ck hoppin’ wanna shout out
you want solution to yo’ problem? drink this wok’
n-gga, you wanna live life on the edge? say “f-ck them cops” (f-ck twelve)

- glokk40spaz

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