letra de mr. take em' out - big bankroll
[intro]
(jdot made this one)
(bankroll)
ayee
[chorus]
call me mr take em’ out because i’m always wit’ my glock
say you really ’bout that life, well come and slide on l blocc
n-ggas know they love to talk until they ass get shot
swear to god i got some sh-t, that’s gon’ boogie on yo’ top
[verse 1]
baby k or mini drac’, i don’t know how this gon’ go
give me one and smack the other, i’m just tryna up the sco’
bankroll known for kickin’ doors, man i been on that fasho
walkin corners, spinning blocks, standing right there by the [?]
we in traffic, and we causing havoc
i’ma let him have it
bringing static, like a crack addict
b-tch i gotta have it
smoking jayy3hree to the throat, this sh-t d-mn near made me choke
aye, look in the backseat, this ain’t that lil’ sh-t that you totе
just got a switch on my 45, b-tch we been outside
who gon’ slide, i been waiting to lеt this f-cking choppa ride
no suprise, i can do this sh-t when i close my eyes
on the guys, you ain’t never k!lled n0body, why you lyin’?
aye, rico i f-cked yo’ b-tch and that’s sum’ that i can slap
b-tch i’m riding for the trenches, valley life and ain’t no bap
i be laughin’ when i hear these n-ggas cappin’ in they rap
they act hard when they on instagram, but soft when they on snap
keep that same energy cause when i slide i want the smoke
i just like showing these n-ggas i ain’t never been a joke
he say bankroll a b-tch, boy you must be sniffin’ coke
aye, these hollow tips gon’ eat him up, rip straight through his coat
b-tch i’m hot with this rap, but my heart still cold
i’m from that way where n-ggas still blow, even when they old
by yourself up in the valley, boy you must be big and bold
we don’t give no f-ck ’bout nunna that, we still make n-ggas fold
i was six years old, n-gga touchin’ on a k
aye, i moved up out the city, but i still be that way
still claiming mlk, shout out remyy and tae tae
now you can catch me up in nap’, laid back wit’ a drac’
[chorus]
call me mr take em’ out because i’m always wit’ my glock
say you really ’bout that life, well come and slide on l blocc
n-ggas know they love to talk until they ass get shot
swear to god i got some sh-t, that’s gon’ boogie on yo’ top
[outro]
jdot made this one, aye
aye, call me mr take em’ out because i’m always wit’ my glock
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