get em gone - Summrs

I get so high like I got wings

Big ole knot in my jeans

And I’m kicking shit up in Queens

Smoking a raw cones, cookie cream

And I got a laser on a .223

Riding down Fish Street in a Beam', yeah

Yeah, yeah, baby, I got just what you need

The lean, the Percs, the drank

Finna go and hit the bank

Smoking on the OG stank

Walk in the court smelling like the dank

Your nigga mad I do what he can’t

The VV’s wetter than a fish tank

I’m off the lean my mind went blank

I need and go get my teeth bust down

Used to be lame, I don’t give a fuck now

My wrist shining like a fucking lighthouse

These niggas goofy, Mickey Mouse Clubhouse

That nigga walk in Saks and use a discount

720S and I’m finna floor it

You got the Tech, lil nigga, pour it

Can’t fuck with that bitch she got me snoring

I’m black as fuck but I’m in a foreign

I get that chicken early in the morning

We gon' smoke this nigga without a warning

I’m eating good, nigga, gourmet

I give the whip to valet

My diamonds dancing like it’s ballet

Yeah, yeah

We gon' get that nigga gone

Get that nigga gone

Get that nigga gone

We gon' get that nigga, yeah

Get that nigga gone

We gon' get that nigga gone

Get that nigga (Blatt)

We gon' get that nigga (Whew), yeah

Get that nigga (Blatt)

We gon' get that nigga gone, yeah

We gon' get that nigga, (Yeah, woah, yeah)

Get that nigga gone

Get that nigga (Gone)

Get that nigga gone

Go, go, go