Chano IX
AMMO
(intro)
This shit so stupid
My n***a we rule this
Come fuck with my crew bitch
Y’all know that we do this
This shit so stupid
My n***a we rule this
Come fuck with my crew bitch
Y’all know that we do this

(hook)
Pull up to the bando
Heard he got friends tho
Come with the ammo
Shoot out the top flo
Taking his main hoe
Now she my side hoe
Counting up my dough
Pour up some fo
Rolling up big dope
Posted in the shed tho
Heard you a lame bro
You ain’t got no shows
Know that you been broke
I can not help you
You on ya own bro
I just fuck mad hoes

(verse)
Pull up in a blacked out benz
No roof but it got the tint
Me and mare
Counting all these bands
Got thick hoes
Bringing all friends
They want me to be they man
I’m like nah bitch that wasn’t the plan
Dead presidents
In both my hands
Where my money need that shit in advance (aye)
Go to the stu i just lose it (aye)
Had to give y’all some new shit (aye)
Pop the trunk got a tool in it
Had to make sure i got the extended clip
Not a savage ima fucking gorilla bitch
Tear you apart charles manson shit
It’s a shame that it has to come to this
“chano” i know y’all fuck with him
Iced out rolex my timepiece
Hoes mad cause i got blue cheese
12 always rolling through my streets
Feigns ain’t getting any of my weed
Bitch you better pay don’t say please
Sitting at the table with my gs (bukas)
Chemical shit mix up lean
Sip on this shit cause it is sweet

(hook)
Pull up to the bando
Heard he got friends tho
Come with the ammo
Shoot out the top flo
Taking his main hoe
Now she my side hoe
Counting up my dough
Pour up some fo
Rolling up big dope
Posted in the shed tho
Heard you a lame bro
You ain’t got no shows
Know that you been broke
I can not help you
You on ya own bro
I just fuck mad hoes
Pull up to the bando
Heard he got friends tho
Come with the ammo
Shoot out the top flo
Taking his main hoe
Now she my side hoe
Counting up my dough
Pour up some fo
Rolling up big dope
Posted in the shed tho
Heard you a lame bro
You ain’t got no shows
Know that you been broke
I can not help you
You on ya own bro
I just fuck mad hoes

(verse 2)
It’s funny y’all think
Hah
I said it’s funny y’all think
Yah
Funny y’all think you can hop on my wave
Tay k man i’m always winning the race
Tu no hablaste with the AK at ya face
Hit a lick and then i shit on your face
Then after ima go and piss on your grave
Money on my brain i stay in the bank
Rollie on my bitch yeah we the new wave
Big ass mansion with some latina maids
458 with the long driveway
When i make it ima give all my thanks
Twitter fingers won’t say it to my face
You keep a pole round yo waist
I’ll take a blade to yo face
I’ll fight a dyke if that’s the case
You talking shit then run them hands
Pussy n***a brought his mans
Swear to god i’m off this gas
Fuck
I’m done recording man