Adam Calhoun – Pocket Full Of Bullets Lyrics

Song Credits

Sone Name	Pocket Full Of Bullets
Lead Vocals	Adam Calhoun
Song Writer	Adam Calhoun
Music Producer	Adam Calhoun
Label	Adam Calhoun
Release Date	March 21, 2025
Song Language	English
Copyright ©	Adam Calhoun

Pocket Full Of Bullets Lyrics by Adam Calhoun

What The Fu*k He Saying?
I’ll Be Standing On The Pavement
Pocket Full Of Bullets, I Ain’t Playing (I Ain’t Playing)
I’m Going To Pull Up Where He Staying
I Ain’t Talking About Vacation
That Mossberg Pump Have You Pump Faking (Faking)
It’s Okay, Disobey, This Whole Shit’s In Disarray
They Can Say What They May, I’d Rather Fight, It’s A Fade
Shit, We All Going To Die, But You Act Like It’s A Race
Dumb Cracker Always Bi*ching, 308 Gon’ Smash Your Face
(Smash Your Face)
Digging Holes With My Shovel, It’s A Spade
Hands Always Muddy, Who Want Trouble? It’s A Grave
Loudest In The Room Ain’t Been Punched In The Face
He Just Wanna Talk, There Ain’t Nothing Else To Say

Pocket Full Of Bullets Drop Me, I Pull It,
And You Going To Hear That Thing Go Bang (Go Bang)
Got A Hole In Your Pocket, A Whole Lot Of Nothing
And You Ain’t Going To Do A Damn Thing. Yeah

Give A Fu*k About Smoke With A Forest Fire
I’m Going To Need A Can Of Gasoline,
Blow Torch, And More Lighters
Born Up North, Different Climate, Shit Was Violent
(It Was Violent)
I Never Ran Away, Just Stared In The Face And Glorified It
So When You See Me Walking, I’m Going To Let You Get Up Close
I Ain’t Never Scared To Bleed On The Street Or Grab A Rope
If It’s A Hood Or A Small Town, Bi*ch, I’m From Both
In This Shit For All The Crazy White Boys That’s Trained To Go
I’m Talking Roll Calls, Penitentiary Phone Calls
Found Out What He Did For His Bid, And He Got Stole On (Stole On)
Cut Open, Buck-fifty, Fu*k With Me, Stuck Quickly
You Can’t Be My Dog If You Ain’t Walked Through The Mud With Me
(Mud With Me, Mud With Me)

Digging Holes With My Shovel, It’s A Spade
Hands Always Muddy, Who Want Trouble? It’s A Grave
Loudest In The Room Ain’t Been Punched In The Face
He Just Wanna Talk, There Ain’t Nothing Else To Say

Pocket Full Of Bullets Drop Me, I Pull It,
And You Going To Hear That Thing Go Bang (Go Bang)
Got A Hole In Your Pocket, A Whole Lot Of Nothing
And You Ain’t Going To Do A Damn Thing

I Got Pocket Full Of Bullets Drop Me, I Pull It,
And You Going To Hear That Thing Go Bang (Go Bang)
Got A Hole In Your Pocket, A Whole Lot Of Nothing
And You Ain’t Going To Do A Damn Thing

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