Vice - Drugs & Ammunition lyrics

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Vice - Drugs & Ammunition lyrics

[Intro: Vice] FNF, TMI, Vice [Hook x2: Vice] Flip a whole pound a Molly, kick a whole brick of white Boy trappin' all night Stop actin' like you body, you ain't really 'bout that gunplay Boy, blast you on sight Gimme some d** and some more ammunition To oppose all of my foes TMI Gang, b**h, I'm ridin' with Stitches We ain't playin' with these hoes [Verse 1: Vice] Too much ink on my body, flexin' and finessin' all these hoes Catch you slippin' at the red light, aim it at you that's that red light Livin' life like a movie, if we talkin' 'bout blow Ask the lord to forgive me, hear the devil knockin' at my front door It's the evil that's in me, we talkin' murder then I want more Claim we Illuminati, but you know I can't tell you Hello officer, I have nothin' to tell you Your bottoms all laced up, leavin' 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 [Hook x2: Vice] Flip a whole pound a Molly, kick a whole brick of white Boy trappin' all night Stop actin' like you body, you ain't really 'bout that gunplay Boy, blast you on sight Gimme some d** and some more ammunition To oppose all of my foes TMI Gang, b**h, I'm ridin' with Stitches We ain't playin' with these hoes [Verse 2: Stitches] f** you and your squad, TMI Gang 'til I die Everybody know who I am, I'm screamin' out f** 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 crushin' my body, she s**ed the babies out my body I love a b**h to be body [Hook x2: Vice] Flip a whole pound a Molly, kick a whole brick of white Boy trappin' all night Stop actin' like you body, you ain't really 'bout that gunplay Boy, blast you on sight Gimme some d** and some more ammunition To oppose all of my foes TMI Gang, b**h, I'm ridin' with Stitches We ain't playin' with these hoes