Takeout*

Lyrics from Snippet

[Verse]

Woke up pulling dracs out

Which one of y'all I'm finna takeout?

Pictures of your safehouse

(No) swear to God I never been a hoe

Raised on attended shows

Where the buildings look identical

In the sheets, smelling chemicals

Momma know my nose clean

In the morse code with dope fiends

Had to put 'em in a trove scene

Heard he was reaching and trolling

Stick your waist out

Media frenzy, it's a chaseout

When I'm under pressure, pull thе skates out