[Intro: Roddy Ricch]
(CashMoneyAP)
Gotta take care of the killers
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Yeah

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Gotta take care of the killers
They tote banana clips
They ride on the gorillas
'Cause when you whippin' in the streets
N***a the beef real
Either you kill or you be killed
Ride with the pistol on my seat still
N***a 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***a been Hellcat, slidin' in these streets still
Ready to make the choppa go bang like a Beat pill

[Verse 1: Roddy Ricch]
These n***as 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***a 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***a I'm the wave now, she wanna ride the tsunami
And these n***as been singin' all my songs, so they ain't tryna pay hommage
Feelin' like I hopped inside my bag now
Now my bitch 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: Roddy Ricch, Lil Skies]
Gotta take care of the killers
They tote banana clips
They ride on the gorillas
'Cause when you whippin' in the streets
N***a the beef real
Either you kill or you be killed
Ride with the pistol on my seat still
N***a 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***a been Hellcat, slidin' in these streets still
Ready to make the choppa go bang like a Beat pill (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2: Lil Skies]
We gon' slide on 'em, lay 'em down if the beef real
Sippin' meds, I don't want a cup if it's not sealed
We on your head, playin' with my brat, he can get killed
Fuck the feds, middle finger up, that's just how I feel
Coast to coast, state to state, we really do the most
Foreign hoes, pretty toes wan' be in my videos
Now I'm on, I gotta watch my back
I know these n***as plottin' on me, wanna know where I'm at
You was loyal then you changed when I got my racks
Funny how the game goes when your life's on track
I gave my brother 50 thousand, he went right to the trap
Made a profit, now he up and he all over the map
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Gotta take care of the killers
They tote banana clips
They ride on the gorillas
'Cause when you whippin' in the streets
N***a the beef real
Either you kill or you be killed
Ride with the pistol on my seat still
N***a 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***a been Hellcat, slidin' in these streets still
Ready to make the choppa go bang like a Beat pill

[Open Bridge]

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Gotta take care of the killers
They tote banana clips
They ride on the gorillas
'Cause when you whippin' in the streets
N***a the beef real
Either you kill or you be killed
Ride with the pistol on my seat still
N***a 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***a been Hellcat, slidin' in these streets still
Ready to make the choppa go bang like a Beat pill