Bro Code Lotto Savage (Ft. Ralo)

[Chorus: Lotto Savage]
Finesse a lil nigga, ran off with the pack
[?] put two in your back
[?]
Ran off with your shit, and you ain't getting it back
Sware you got money, you ain't having no cake
That Roli that you holding, you know that it's fake
[?] like Master P in 94
I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold
I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold
Fold, fold, I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold
Fold, fold, I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold
Fold, fold, I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold

[Verse 1: Lotto Savage]
Sware I won't switch, and won't fold
I could never ever, no
Never flexin for these hoes
Keeping it real, that the bro code
All my niggas got them sticks
[?]
Everybody kickin shit
[?] leave a nigga [?]
[?] in the smart water
Lotto Savage, yeah the don slaughter
Your girl said that she want me to call her
[?]
Drinking lean out the pint, bairly stay on my feet
Jolly ranchers and [?]
[?]
[?]
Sware I won't switch, and sware I won't fold
[?]
My niggas they [?] and they all want a bag
They all want the money, they all want the cash