This is a song about "Ammo"

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

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

My niggas is winning though

Or hearing the noise of ammo

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

He's being cornered, with little ammo in store

I pack more ammo than a trooper,

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

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

Eatem for a snack smothered with ammo no plastic crap

Where maino at? in my new whip with the same old strap

Government is frontin, homeland bought a billion rounds of ammo

Make the world see, for every mc that i see tryna steal flow