Desperados - Gambino Family

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