Lyrics Ammo - Half-Empty
Came
home
Hit
my
old
hoe
In
my
mom′s
home
My
mom's
gone
I
got
the
open
Yeah
it′s
so
lit
I'm
going
I
stay
focused
On
that
money
shit
I'm
running
shit
I′m
gone
use
it
up
until
I′m
done
with
it
Excuse
me
You
not
gon
say
please
Where
your
manners
at
Get
yo'
shit
together
Show
me
where
the
fuck
yo′
planner
at
A
new
breed
Not
the
type
you
deal
with
on
the
usually
I
usually
Don't
give
time
to
peasants
so
excuse
me
Don′t
got
time
to
chat
so
just
excuse
me
I'm
not
the
type
you
deal
with
on
the
usually
I′m
used
to
getting
money
cuz
that's
usually
And
you
can't
get
none
from
me
so
excuse
me
Don′t
got
time
to
chat
so
just
excuse
me
I′m
not
the
type
you
deal
with
on
the
usually
I'm
used
to
getting
money
cuz
that′s
usually
And
you
can't
get
none
from
me
so
excuse
me
Flexed
up
till
that
next
buck
Get
checks
we
don′t
give
fucks
And
I'm
in
the
mix
like
chex
bruh
Split
bread
with
my
home
team
I
just
purged,
I′m
so
clean
These
pretty
women
keep
texting
me
Cuz
they
just
wanna
have
sex
wit
me
but
Just
wait
until
a
nigga
get
his
money
right
They
used
to
laugh
but
now
it's
not
that
funny
right
I
never
thought
that
I
would
be
this
guy
We
can't
build
this
ain′t
fortnight
Smoking
ports
like
i′m
tryna
die
Bitch
I
never
felt
so
alive
Don't
got
time
to
chat
so
just
excuse
me
I′m
not
the
type
you
deal
with
on
the
usually
I'm
used
to
getting
money
cuz
that′s
usually
And
you
can't
get
none
from
me
so
excuse
me
Don′t
got
time
to
chat
so
just
excuse
me
I'm
not
the
type
you
deal
with
on
the
usually
I'm
used
to
getting
money
cuz
that′s
usually
And
you
can′t
get
none
from
me
so
excuse
me

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