This is a song about "Ammo"

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Guns and ammo hidden for when i wanna lash back at the staff

That fire flow the finest women i adore

He's being cornered, with little ammo in store

I ride with them boys in the middle of the map

Eatem for a snack smothered with ammo no plastic crap

My rants will bring cause mental instincts give me ample ammo since

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

Just like some niggas say they got bullets my hands are ammo

Or hearing the noise of ammo

I gonna take it really nice and slow

I pack more ammo than a trooper,

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Government is frontin, homeland bought a billion rounds of ammo

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though