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lirik lagu disappear – spank nitti james

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[verse 1: spank nitti james]
b*tch suck d*ck like she used to be a flip
franklin, blue, [?] benjamin, you should be a crip
i know you see the drip, b*tch, we usually be drenched
six in the sierra midst gettin’ ignorant in the benz
them n*ggas tweakin’ again, that’s some jesus in them
[?] to slow me down, i’m addicted to opium
they probably gon’ blow me down ’cause i slid and they want revenge
dear lord, i bow my head, i repent all my sins
i’m from the real [?] nation, committed i won’t pretend
n*ggas wanna be jameses but can’t afford how we live
i’on wanna be famous, b*tch, i wanna be rich (b*tch)
we don’t wanna whip scr*ppers, we wanna whip foreign whips
b*tch, i’m a real [?], i bet that b*tch get sent to heaven
that last altercation with ar and f&m
i’ll pull up to your location wit’ the nation, just drop the pin
if the conversation not about paper, can’t comprehend
lord and savior, i need a favour, free my gangsters out the pen
lord, forgive me for my behavior, it’s how i was raised, ain’t got no sense
n*ggas know my face, can’t ride around the h without no tint
booked him bare face n*gga, i’on care if he know who did it
i’m embarrassing all these n*ggas, it’s carats in all these pendants
my chandeliers be glistening, [?] still with me
vvs’s dancin’ in my tennises, b*tch, i’m living wit’ privileges
i coulda rocked the fendi, i’m finna let this b.b simon’s drip
[chorus: spank nitti james]
dear god (god), make me a bird (bird)
so i can fly far (far)
far, far away from here (sky, skies)
dear god (god), make me a bird (bird)
so i can fly far (far)
far, far away from here (sky, skies)
dear god (god), make me a bird (bird)
so i can fly far (far)
far, far away from here (sky, skies)
dear god (god), make me a bird (bird)
so i can fly far
disappear

[bridge: freddie gibbs]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, b*tch, uhh

[verse 2: freddie gibbs]
dear god, make me a bird (n*gga)
so i can get a rental, hit the interstate and serve
geary n*gga sellin’ packets, i’m central, i got some nerve
black antonio montana, my t*st*cl*s are my word
all i got, n*gga, and i don’t break ’em or shake ’em
[?] toss a [?] christina go wake ’em up
every time i hit the kitchen, i would pyrex and raise it up
mayweather vs mcgregor, we was f*ckin’ some paper up, yeah, uh
shot some n*ggas in vegas
i’m tryna kick some gang politics, lord knows that ain’t stoppin’ sh*t
godfather 5, so that black and red what i’m rockin’ with
and it’s big finball poppin’, everything droppin’ b*tch
yeah, i’m ’bout to make me a bird
lockin’ up this puppy so my son ain’t gotta serve
any n*gga thinkin’ i left ’em hangin’, i let ’em burn
tryna flex the game on the k train, they never learn, n*gga
[chorus: spank nitti james]
dear god (god), make me a bird (bird)
so i can fly far (far)
far, far away from here (sky, skies)
dear god (god), make me a bird (bird)
so i can fly far (far)
far, far away from here (sky, skies)
dear god (god), make me a bird (bird)
so i can fly far (far)
far, far away from here (sky, skies)
dear god (god), make me a bird (bird)
so i can fly far
disappear

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