Get em Gone

By BasedNas

On NAS

Released on February 3, 2021

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[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