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Get Em Gone
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Hip-Hop
Get Em Gone was released on October 9, 2020 by 2x Music Group as a part of the album Different Route
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Release DateOctober 9, 2020
Label2x Music Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roney
Roney
Performer
Steve Kroeger, Tyrone Smith
Steve Kroeger, Tyrone Smith
Rap, Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyrone Smith
Tyrone Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Kroeger, Tyrone Smith
Steve Kroeger, Tyrone Smith
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Gone now)
Youngin push up on em, youngin
(Get 'em gone, just get 'em gone now)
It's don't get close, it's don't get
(Get 'em gone now, whoa)
(Just get 'em gone, whoa)
[Verse 2]
Youngin push up on 'em, we don't need a warning
I just need a M, I don't need a foreign
I ball like Aaron Gordon, I chip that work, they snort it
All my shit's imported, all my bitch imported
I'm a shooting star, see me shoot from far
Need a A-R, send that boy to Mars
Get 'em gone, just get 'em gone now, whoa
Get 'em gone, just get 'em gone now, whoa
[Verse 3]
Youngin push up on 'em, we don't need a warning
I just need a M, I don't need a foreign
I ball like Aaron Gordon, I chip that work, they snort it
Get 'em gone, just get 'em gone now, whoa
[Verse 4]
We get 'em gone, these **** pawns, my **** kings
That forty on, it's like a bomb, I let it ring
These **** frauds, they love to ball off settlements
That shorty gone, she piss me off, no settling
It's Ron-dawg, might kick rocks to better things
I don't kick-box, burner, it do lift off
Big mosh to his lips like lipgloss
He froze up, what's the odds, man, he so soft
We do that drill, we don't need a perky
Youngin out here shootin' shit, he movin' sturdy
My older head, he said, "Roney, man, it hurts me"
So he did a drill, he was thirty
What's the word, G, beef, yeah, I got it
Lookin' for that Nina, probably sittin' in my pocket
What's the word, G, yeah, beef, then I'm on it
Lookin' for that Nina, probably sittin' in my pocket
Rock it, got me lookin' for a silly chump
That process got me shoppin' for a bigger gun
Bigger ones with bigger slugs with bigger drums
He do me wrong, I send a bomb like Donald Trump
Then build a wall that's fully armed with semi-pumps
Don't get close, if he get close, shoot anyone
I seen it all, seen shooters fall, seen shooters run
I seen it all, seen shooters fall, seen shooters run
[Verse 5]
Youngin push up on 'em, we don't need a warning
I just need a M, I don't need a foreign
I ball like Aaron Gordon, I chip that work, they snort it
All my shit's imported, all my bitch imported
I'm a shooting star, see me shoot from far
Need a A-R, send that boy to Mars
Get 'em gone, just get 'em gone now, whoa
Get 'em gone, just get 'em gone now, whoa
[Verse 6]
Youngin push up on 'em, we don't need a warning
I just need a M, I don't need a foreign
I ball like Aaron Gordon, I chip that work, they snort it
Get 'em gone, just get 'em gone now, whoa
Written by: Steve Kroeger, Tyrone Smith
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