Disappear lyrics

[Verse 1: Spank Nitti James]
b*tch suck di*k like she used to be a flip
Franklin, blue strip, Benjamin, you should be a crip
I know you see the drip, b*tch, we usually be drenched
Six in the Sierra mist 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 Wiggle 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 scrappers, we wanna whip foreign whips
b*tch, I'm a real harlot breaker, 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 favor, 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, I'm out on bail still wigglin'
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 (James Gang)
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
Gary n*gga sellin' packets, I'm central, I got some nerve
Black Antonio Montana, my testicles and 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