Merkules & The Game - Death Wish (Lyric Video)

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  • Merkules & The Game - Death Wish (Lyric Video)
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    ➥ Lyrics:
    Roll somethin up
    Aye Merk you already know what it is boy, aye
    Whattup Game
    They not ready for what the fuck we bout to do
    Surrey
    They not ready homie
    Jesus piece around my neck and I'm wearin it like a vest
    I'm the boss I don't see all that arrogance as a threat
    Game told me don't forget to be careful how you invest
    Now the G Wagon interior glaring off my Patek
    I know you have that on ya conscience this is Canada to Compton
    Get a Grammy then a Oscar and go right back to the projects
    I'm someone they pretend to be, suckas don't get my energy
    I was a young'n in that cutlass bumpin The Documentary
    We'd sneak outta the house while Grandma was watching Jeopardy
    She caught us on the block and made us dump out all our Hennessy
    Just the thought of its nostalgic I was on my 8 mile shit
    I was young I was confused but the music would over power it
    That was back in 03, I swear the aftermath was Shady
    So I can't imagine sayin I'm collabin with The Game
    So when I die, cremate me put my ashes in a vase
    Roll me up inside a blunt and fuckin pass it to my gang
    Someone tell my Momma I made it out the hood now I'm famous
    I been riding round faded from LA to Las Vegas
    I had to manifest this, hatin on us is a death wish
    Someone tell my Momma I made it out the hood now I'm famous
    I been riding round faded from LA to Las Vegas
    I had to manifest this, hatin on us is a death wish
    Put them lambos up, bring them Impalas out
    Gimme a eighth and a crater I show you what them dollas bout
    Still countin large amounts, Still smoking by the ounce
    Still fuck with Dre, I'm gettin head right outside his house
    2020 vision, angel on the grill
    Juiced up to Pac like that fat n*gga still
    When I still got it, mama happy I made it
    For all them times I got her raided I moved her to Vegas
    Life is a gamble, snake eyes on the dice
    Glock in my True Religions, My passion of Christ
    And I'm running these lights, smoking this dope
    Sold all my albums just like I did with the coke
    Underhand, see this money make these bitches do the running man
    I'm comfortable if I leave the house, and I ain't got a hundred grand
    Hit twelve with the eagle, run no Cunningham
    Us against them, some shit you'll never understand
    Someone tell my Momma I made it out the hood now I'm famous
    I been riding round faded from LA to Las Vegas
    I had to manifest this, hatin on us is a death wish
    Someone tell my Momma I made it out the hood now I'm famous
    I been riding round faded from LA to Las Vegas
    I had to manifest this, hatin on us is a death wish

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