Gambino (Freestyle)

[Produced By Luca Vialli] [Intro] I don't know what the fuck these pussy ass niggas talking 'bout As soon as I got that muthafucking check, I went and bought me 20 guns Nigga I don't bullshit.... I'm not worried bout a muthafucka, not worried bout a soul If a nigga lookin' for me, he know how to find me I'm riding... I'm riding around North 10th I just want to make sure I go out like Tony I want to go out like Tony Montana Look... [Verse 1] They calling me Bibby Gambino Trap out the corner like Nino (Trap out the corner) These rappers be stealing the lingo (For forty I'll get you a kilo) I heard that you work with the people I don't want to meet you my verses are lethal I'm riding with birds in the regal that eagle You gon' need a hearse when I see you Like Trae tha Truth, bitch I'mma asshole All you fuck niggas Donnie Brasco I get mad tho, drop the cash flow Let the Mac go, keep 'em masked tho And most of these niggas is phony They pussy I call 'em jabroni My lil baby choppa is on me, I pray that I go out like I'm Tony I pray that I end up like I'm Diddy Young nigga got keys to the city Riding around town with the fifty Ready to die bitch I'm Biggie 'Bout to go cop me a Bentley, hollow tips all up in the semi Ay who that is riding in that new Benz right there It's that fuck nigga Bibby That be the fuck niggas hatin' Hate to see young niggas make it Them games my niggas don't play it Threaten my life Imma spray it Going for the home run fuck a base hit Where the cash at, I'm young and impatient Niggas hate I'mma stunt in they faces Run the check up and throw it to they faces And we use to stash some guns in the basement Young nigga sell jugs out the vacant Lil Chris in the cut, he gon' blaze 'em Pussy nigga try to run we gon' chase him Dope spot had the whole east baking Free G Gill out the feds he face it 25 years cause the police racist For bucks who up you know he’ll take it No limit ass nigga, and I'm grinding Young nigga got the city all behind me All these rappin' ass niggas try'na sign me In the hood with the killers where you'll find me I am not a rapper, I am just a trapper You are just an actor, you are not a factor If a bitch try'na set me up I'mma wack her Pop wasn't around, I'm a young fresh bastard (Aye) [Outro] Hurry up and kill me, fuck you nigga... Na-na-nah, "Hurry Up And Kill Me" is an album "Hurry Up And Kill Me" is an album Aye... Aye... Aye, Aye