Spank Nitti James – Disappear (ft. Freddie Gibbs) (Lyrics, Video)

Spank Nitti James - Disappear (ft. Freddie Gibbs)

Watch the video and read the lyrics to the “Disappear” song by Spank Nitti James featuring Freddie Gibbs.

Spank Nitti James Disappear
Spank Nitti James Disappear

West Coast has always been a hub for incredible talent in the world of hip-hop. In the past few years, it felt like a renaissance was happening with a new generation of rappers cropping up across YouTube and social media. Spank Nitti James, for one, has carried the legacy of those who’ve come before him with tales of gang warfare that happens in the West Coast. Though he’s been bubbling on a regional level, he’s gearing up to do some big things in the future.

Today, he unleashed his latest single, “Disappear” with Freddie Gibbs. Spank Nitti James and Gibbs hop on a grim instrumental led by a haunting ghost synth as they detail a lifestyle of paranoia and crime. The eerie tone lurks throughout as Nitti James holds down the first verse before passing the baton over to Freddie who is fresh off of the release of Alfredo with Alchemist. Per usual, Gibbs proves that he’s one of the most versatile rappers in the game with a pen that gets stronger and stronger with each verse.

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Lyrics

[Verse 1: Spank Nitti James]
Bitch suck dick like she used to be a flip
Franklin, blue, [?] Benjamin, you should be a crip
I know you see the drip, bitch, we usually be drenched
Six in the Sierra midst gettin’ ignorant in the Benz
Them niggas 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
Niggas wanna be Jameses but can’t afford how we live
I’on wanna be famous, bitch, I wanna be rich (Bitch)
We don’t wanna whip scrappers, we wanna whip foreign whips
Bitch, I’m a real [?], I bet that bitch 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
Niggas know my face, can’t ride around the H without no tint
Booked him bare face nigga, I’on care if he know who did it
I’m embarrassing all these niggas, it’s carats in all these pendants
My chandeliers be glistening, [?] still with me
VVS’s dancin’ in my tennises, bitch, 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, bitch, uhh

[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
Dear God, make me a bird (Nigga)
So I can get a rental, hit the interstate and serve
Geary nigga sellin’ packets, I’m central, I got some nerve
Black Antonio Montana, my testicles are my word
All I got, nigga, 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 fuckin’ some paper up, yeah, uh
Shot some niggas in Vegas
I’m tryna kick some gang politics, Lord knows that ain’t stoppin’ shit
Godfather 5, so that black and red what I’m rockin’ with
And it’s big Finball poppin’, everything droppin’ bitch
Yeah, I’m ’bout to make me a bird
Lockin’ up this puppy so my son ain’t gotta serve
Any nigga thinkin’ I left ’em hangin’, I let ’em burn
Tryna flex the game on the K train, they never learn, nigga

[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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