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Al Chapo - Get Em Gone Lyrics

[Intro]
(Chapo)

[Chorus: Since99]
If you want the racks, then we gotta get 'em gone
Make a bitch say "Yeah," Lil Jon
I get money at the crack of the dawn
We get into it, you shoppin' at pawns
She want a Birkin, I'm baby like Tron
Takin' that top off with my arm
Finessing a redneck, he said "Darn"
Run a pack up, like I'm Kenjon Barner

[Post-Chorus: BasedNas]
Got a white plug, his name's Xavier
Got kicked out your class for your behavior
You better put in some work, I can't be your savior
You better [?] and then you dated her
That boy be servin' that food, you think he's a cater
They likе, "BasedNas, come and make somе more songs"
I told her, "I need my space," like my name Tom
And I'm smokin' Godzilla, call up King Kong

[Verse 1: Since99]
If you really want a sack, gotta go send a blitz
Got a plug in Broward and he called me a jit
You be fouling like you Howard, always throwing the fits
I just hit up Lil Shawn, he be bussin' them scripts
Zero in your bank account, Jay Tatum
If they wanna fade me out, I can't play 'em
If they wanna stay me out, I can't hate 'em
Obi Toppin, make a play up in Dayton
[Verse 2: BasedNas]
Calvin Cambridge making plays in the night
Lil' niggas think they ballin', Friday Night Tykes
And my brodie booted up like he taking hikes
Better get you some bread, instead he worried 'bout likes
Man, that shit is despicable
I just ordered a burger with ​pickles too
It's a whole 'nother wave, like I'm Lancey Foux
I ram bows in the six, like Tom Clancy do

[Chorus: Since99]
If you want the racks, then we gotta get 'em gone
Make a bitch say "Yeah," Lil Jon
I get money at the crack of the dawn
We get into it, you shoppin' at pawns
She wanna Birkin, I'm baby like Tron
Takin' that top off with my arm
Finessing a redneck, he said "Darn"
Run a pack up, like I'm Kenjon Barner

[Post-Chorus: BasedNas]
Got a white plug, his name's Xavier
Got kicked out your class for your behavior
You better put in some work, I can't be your savior
You better [?] and then you dated her
That boy be servin' that food, you think he's a cater
They like, "BasedNas, come and make some more songs"
I told her, "I need my space," like my name Tom
And I'm smokin' Godzilla, call up King Kong