​​​vuitton - ​sam n joe

{intro}
Bag, money, bitch i want it all
Just to get you killed i make some calls

{chorus}
All my brodies stickin' to the code
Love these niggas i could call my bro
First i never switch up on my bros
Two glocks, bitch i call them sam and joe

What's that? had to text up on my bitch again
Act like shit's okay, but this shit not okay
Talk my shit, okay, drop my shit, you dead
Yeah, gunshot, i pop his fucking head off

{verse}
This a standoff, boy i hit 'em one, two
I pull out my pistol, huh, that boy using kung fu
But it's gung ho, 50 round gon' drum you
Handing guns out, give glocks out to communities

(get the fuck over here) i know that she feelin' me
She feelin' my energy
I been getting high, but these hoes ain't getting rid of me
I been in the sky, now these fake hoes coming back to me
Bad hoe, yeah, she tryna meet
Hundred on it, got a deal

{chorus}
All my brodies stickin' to the code
Love these niggas i could call my bro
First i never switch up on my bros
Two glocks, bitch i call them sam and joe

What's that? had to text up on my bitch again
Act like shit's okay, but this shit not okay
Talk my shit, okay, drop my shit, you dead
Yeah, gunshot, i pop his fucking head off

{outro}
(just to get you killed i make some calls)