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Babyglock - Take Out Lyrics



Babyglock - Take Out Lyrics




Tryna put my moms ina lake house, that means you payin for that verse ion take clout
Tryna take the Gods to a steakhouse, four fortnights with Tobias eating takeout
Old dog types get replaced now, niggas pushing 30, look like cops ona stakeout
Smoke blunts 'til I space out, it'll snow in Hell if I'm ever pullin' papes out

Tryna put my moms ina lake house, then I'm taking squad to the steakhouse
Gallon of unleaded in the safe house, he ain't poppin' he ain't even got a tape out
Still want the verse? Hit the PayPal
Thought you was a fan, why you hate now?
Never brought a fan to the safe house, tryna turn a band into eight now
Gave shorty dick and a list spot
Sick and tired of the birds, Alfred Hitchcock
On the train, smell like bud, I can't get stopped
Rent due next week, I can't get locked
Eurosteppin' to the guap, need assist, not
Everything fun 'til the shit not
Big homie sat me down, "Get a grip pop, you a dummy, getcha money," yeah that's it huh?

Tryna put my moms ina lake house, that means you payin for that verse ion take clout
Tryna take the Gods to a steakhouse, four fortnights with Tobias eating takeout
Old dog types get replaced now, niggas pushing 30, look like cops ona stakeout
Smoke blunts 'til I space out, it'll snow in Hell if I'm ever pullin' papes out

Smoke blunts 'til I space out, it'll snow in Hell if I'm ever pullin' papes out
Smoke blunts 'til I space out, it'll snow in Hell if I'm ever pullin' papes out
Smoke blunts 'til I space out, it'll snow in Hell if I ever pull the papes out
Smoke blunts 'til I space out, it'll snow in Hell if I ever pull the papes out
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Tryna put my moms ina lake house, that means you payin for that verse ion take clout
Tryna take the Gods to a steakhouse, four fortnights with Tobias eating takeout
Old dog types get replaced now, niggas pushing 30, look like cops ona stakeout
Smoke blunts 'til I space out, it'll snow in Hell if I'm ever pullin' papes out

Tryna put my moms ina lake house, then I'm taking squad to the steakhouse
Gallon of unleaded in the safe house, he ain't poppin' he ain't even got a tape out
Still want the verse? Hit the PayPal
Thought you was a fan, why you hate now?
Never brought a fan to the safe house, tryna turn a band into eight now
Gave shorty dick and a list spot
Sick and tired of the birds, Alfred Hitchcock
On the train, smell like bud, I can't get stopped
Rent due next week, I can't get locked
Eurosteppin' to the guap, need assist, not
Everything fun 'til the shit not
Big homie sat me down, "Get a grip pop, you a dummy, getcha money," yeah that's it huh?

Tryna put my moms ina lake house, that means you payin for that verse ion take clout
Tryna take the Gods to a steakhouse, four fortnights with Tobias eating takeout
Old dog types get replaced now, niggas pushing 30, look like cops ona stakeout
Smoke blunts 'til I space out, it'll snow in Hell if I'm ever pullin' papes out

Smoke blunts 'til I space out, it'll snow in Hell if I'm ever pullin' papes out
Smoke blunts 'til I space out, it'll snow in Hell if I'm ever pullin' papes out
Smoke blunts 'til I space out, it'll snow in Hell if I ever pull the papes out
Smoke blunts 'til I space out, it'll snow in Hell if I ever pull the papes out
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Writer: JAY GELZER
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Length: 1:48
Written by: JAY GELZER
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