Get 'em Gone ft. BREN! Lyrics

We gon leave 'em

We gon leave 'em

We gon leave 'em gone

Yo n***got popped, I heard he got wet up

Bae send me the drop, I can make you wetter

We not scared of opps, they don't bring no pressure

Got four deep on they block, gon leave him in a stretcher

Won't hesitate to get him gone, get him gone

If you ain't talking bout no money, do not hit my phone

They tried to count me out, shit funny, they told me my time was coming

I can't wait to get my shot, cause Ima do 'em wrong

Cause when we pop out on some new shit, they'll talk down but we knew this

I diss opps in my music, might slide about my new chick

Count chicken, we count blue strips, might blow a bag at Ruth's Chris

Margiella this that new drip

That 40 stuck on my hip,

They get no money, that shit missing, uh

I won't hesitate to blow this 40, bout that chicken, uh

We might send his ass to outer space like Richard Nixon, uh

Ball like Scottie Pippen, uh, this your bitch, I'm pimpin' on

Yo n***a got popped, I heard he got wet, up

Bae send me the drop, I can make you wetter

We not scared of opps, they don't bring no pressure

Got four deep on they block, gon leave him in a stretcher

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yeah, we gon' leave him gone

Whenever I show her my new music leave that bitch in awe

I think that I'm toxic, love my bitches when they piss me off

Yeah, I'm that boy, I know they watchin' all the shit we on

My heart will go on, I'm doin' women like Celine Dion

She play hard to get, but it get easy when the bling be on

Do this shit like Roddy, no idea the type of cream we on

I call my family on the phone and sell a dream to unc

Like we gon' make it

Like we gon', like we gon' make it

Yeah, we gon' make it out, yeah, yeah

Yo n***a got popped, I heard he got wet, up

Bae send me the drop, I can make you wetter

We not scared of opps, they don't bring no pressure

Got four deep on they block, gon leave him in a stretcher

Won't hesitate to get 'em gone

We gon leave 'em

We gone leave 'em

We gone leave 'em gone