Chorus: My desperados we call 'em gambinos!
niggas like Melchior Reginelli and Pheno! (x2)
Pheno
This life I lead homicides in the street
so much a misery labeled a breeder
so I'm a threat to society
real with killing worldwide mafia figures
thug niggas who keep there fucking fingers on triggers
to the day that I'm leaving till they stop me from breeding
I bet all this motherfucker did was make up the reason
for caskets, till i (???)
find him dead up then blasted
the get away call, we left him stinking up in traffic
it might be drastic, fucking with these desperados
niggas like melachior, reggenilli, and pheno!
Chorus (x2)
Reginelli
17 shots, coming straight to your soul
Reginelli, i'm down to ride with my desperados
me and my gambinos, we strap tight and all black
bout to hit the fucking streets, bring the bullet combat
you know the gambinos, we call them desperados
we train to kill, and fill a bitch nigga body with holes
my tricks slanging and burning, silver bullets you earning
you cockaroches wanna fuck with me, lets go on a journey
gambino family, my click, label me a thug breeder
if I die, bury me with my heater
they wanna kill me and make me number one eighty seven
any nigga run up wrong, nigga I bust em dome
cause i refuse to let a bitch nigga bury me
I stay strapped and I take this war shit deep
I swore to die for my motherfucking gambinos
and not to worry, I'm down to ride with my desperados
Chorus (x1)
Melchoir
Me and my desperados, busting at you bitches through stormy weather
nine mili berrettas leave you haters with bloody sweaters
popping these bitches thats coming for our failing riches and snitches
going to pay the cost, trying to fuck over these mob figures
my art of war is unknown, busting you bitches dome
pistol packing that chrome, look at them niggas running home
I make moves with Reginelli, Pheno, and Gotti
you getting rowdy, feel the blast from my twel
