This is a song about "Got all my ammuntion"

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

All i got is my pros, i don’t need no friends

Stuck on stupid all you boyz aint on my level you've been executed my flow got you wounded

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

All i got is my pros, i don’t need no friends

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

But then again got her period blood all up on my jeans

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

Bad bitches all around me dont need em got my own

And thats why i got all this food on my tray, nigga

My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla