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Drugs And Ammunition

 

Drugs And Ammunition


[Vice:]
FNF, TMI, Vice

Flip a whole pound a Molly, kick a whole brick of white
Boy trapping all night
Stop acting like you body, you ain't really 'bout that gunplay
Boy, blast you on sight
Gimme some drugs and some more ammunition
To oppose all of my foes
TMI Gang, bitch, I'm riding with Stitches
We ain't playing with these hoes

Flip a whole pound a Molly, kick a whole brick of white
Boy trapping all night
Stop acting like you body, you ain't really 'bout that gunplay
Boy, blast you on sight
Gimme some drugs and some more ammunition
To oppose all of my foes
TMI Gang, bitch, I'm riding with Stitches
We ain't playing with these hoes

Too much ink on my body, flexing and finessing all these hoes
Catch you slipping at the red light, aim it at you that's that red light
Living life like a movie, if we talking 'bout blow
Ask the lord to forgive me, hear the devil knocking at my front door
It's the evil that's in me, we talking murder then I want more
Claim we Illuminati, but you know I can't tell you
Hello officer, I have nothing to tell you
Your bottoms all laced up, leaving blow at my footsteps
Tell my shooters go and load up, leave a mess when I can't spit
Call the coroner to pick it up, you know we keep 'em on the payroll
Let them dispose of the evidence, that's how you get a case closed
I smell a pig from a mile away, you couldn't fool me with the plain clothes

Flip a whole pound a Molly, kick a whole brick of white
Boy trapping all night
Stop acting like you body, you ain't really 'bout that gunplay
Boy, blast you on sight
Gimme some drugs and some more ammunition
To oppose all of my foes
TMI Gang, bitch, I'm riding with Stitches
We ain't playing with these hoes

Flip a whole pound a Molly, kick a whole brick of white
Boy trapping all night
Stop acting like you body, you ain't really 'bout that gunplay
Boy, blast you on sight
Gimme some drugs and some more ammunition
To oppose all of my foes
TMI Gang, bitch, I'm riding with Stitches
We ain't playing with these hoes

[Stitches:]
Fuck you and your squad, TMI Gang 'til I die
Everybody know who I am, I'm screaming out fuck a nine to five
Loyalty and respect, I demand it, if your booty is fat, I'm gon' grab it
I'm geeked off of Molly, I'm geeked off of Molly
Got your girl crushing my body, she sucked the babies out my body
I love a bitch to be body

[Vice:]
Flip a whole pound a Molly, kick a whole brick of white
Boy trapping all night
Stop acting like you body, you ain't really 'bout that gunplay
Boy, blast you on sight
Gimme some drugs and some more ammunition
To oppose all of my foes
TMI Gang, bitch, I'm riding with Stitches
We ain't playing with these hoes

Flip a whole pound a Molly, kick a whole brick of white
Boy trapping all night
Stop acting like you body, you ain't really 'bout that gunplay
Boy, blast you on sight
Gimme some drugs and some more ammunition
To oppose all of my foes
TMI Gang, bitch, I'm riding with Stitches
We ain't playing with these hoes

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