vuitton – sam n joe lyrics
[intro]
bag, money, b+tch i want it all
just to get you k!lled i make some calls
[chorus]
all my brodies stickin’ to the code
love these n+ggas i could call my bro
first i never switch up on my bros
two glocks, b+tch i call them sam and joe
what’s that? had to text up on my b+tch again
act like sh+t’s okay, but this sh+t not okay
talk my sh+t, okay, drop my sh+t, you dead
yeah, gunshot, i pop his f+cking 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 f+ck 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 n+ggas i could call my bro
first i never switch up on my bros
two glocks, b+tch i call them sam and joe
what’s that? had to text up on my b+tch again
act like sh+t’s okay, but this sh+t not okay
talk my sh+t, okay, drop my sh+t, you dead
yeah, gunshot, i pop his f+cking head off
[outro]
(just to get you k!lled i make some calls)
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