This is a song about "Banana hands"

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

4 with banana clips, that 9 with that dick tho

I can split you in your rhymes,like banana split

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Ur strength slipping from both hands/

I got banana clips, eating banana chips, digest a rap, came out your shit,

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Banana clip, with the magazine clipp to the side/

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right

I'm so insane, i'll push a banana in your ass

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

Somebody hold the banana, clip

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

Other people are wringin their hands

I got a green bag with them blue strands