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letra de banana clip - roddy ricch

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[intro]
(cashmoneyap)
gotta take care of the k!llers
yeah, yeah, ayy
yeah

[chorus]
gotta take care of the k!llers
they tote banana clips
they ride on the gorillas
’cause when you whippin’ in the streets
n-gga the beef real
either you k!ll or you be k!lled
ride with the pistol on my seat still
n-gga get from ’round me, you can’t be for real
they trappin’ out my soul, out my body, my heart been beatin’ still
’cause a n-gga been h-llcat, slidin’ in these streets still
ready to make the choppa go bang like a beat pill

[verse 1]
these n-ggas ain’t with me, gotta keep the hold of my smith & wesson
thinking ’bout them nights, when i was juggin’ the safe and finessin’
n-gga i was broke, didn’t have no money, ridin’ down weston
tryna get this cash money and flip it off the pyrex
now i been big poppin’, ride in a big body
i got a green face, rollie and they be slimin’
n-gga i’m the wave now, she wanna ride the tsunami
and these n-ggas been singin’ all my songs, so they ain’t tryna pay hommage
feelin’ like i hopped inside my bag now
now my b-tch been havin’ every bag now
ever since i done got it, i ain’t bragged, nah
still wheel through compton, where the neighbor blue durag around

[chorus]
gotta take care of the k!llers
they tote banana clips
they ride on the gorillas
’cause when you whippin’ in the streets
n-gga the beef real
either you k!ll or you be k!lled
ride with the pistol on my seat still
n-gga get from ’round me, you can’t be for real
they trappin’ out my soul, out my body, my heart been beatin’ still
’cause a n-gga been h-llcat, slidin’ in these streets still
ready to make the choppa go bang like a beat pill

[open verse]

[chorus]
gotta take care of the k!llers
they tote banana clips
they ride on the gorillas
’cause when you whippin’ in the streets
n-gga the beef real
either you k!ll or you be k!lled
ride with the pistol on my seat still
n-gga get from ’round me, you can’t be for real
they trappin’ out my soul, out my body, my heart been beatin’ still
’cause a n-gga been h-llcat, slidin’ in these streets still
ready to make the choppa go bang like a beat pill

[open bridge]

[chorus]
gotta take care of the k!llers
they tote banana clips
they ride on the gorillas
’cause when you whippin’ in the streets
n-gga the beef real
either you k!ll or you be k!lled
ride with the pistol on my seat still
n-gga get from ’round me, you can’t be for real
they trappin’ out my soul, out my body, my heart been beatin’ still
’cause a n-gga been h-llcat, slidin’ in these streets still
ready to make the choppa go bang like a beat pill

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