Death Wish

Roll somethin' up Hey Merc You already know what it is What? Hey What up Game? They not ready for what the fuck we bout to do Surrey They might run you out C-Lance (let's go) Jesus piece around my neck And I'm wearing it like a vest (Uh huh) I'm the boss, I don't see all that arrogance as a threat (Not at all) 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 (Right, right) Win a Grammy, then an Oscar, and go right back to the projects I'm someone they pretend to be Suckers don't get my energy I was a young'n in that cutlass, bumpin' The Documentary (Facts) We'd sneak out of the house while Grandma was watching Jeopardy (Ha ha) She caught us on the block and made us dump out all our Hennessy Just the thought of it's nostalgic, I was on my 8 Mile shit I was young, I was confused, but the music would overpower it That was back in '03 I swear the aftermath was shady, so I can't imagine sayin' I'm collabing 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 mama I made it Out the hood now I'm famous I've been riding round faded From LA to Las Vegas I had to manifest this Hatin' on us is a death wish Someone tell my mama I made it Out the hood now I'm famous I've 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'll show you what them dollars 'bout Still countin' large amounts Still smoking by the ounce Still fuck with Dre, I'm getting head right outside his house 2020 vision Angel on the grill Juiced up to Pac like that fat nigga still When I still got it Mama happy I made it For all the times I got her raided, I moved to the Vegas Life is a gamble, snake eyes on the dice Glock in my true religions, my passion of Christ And I'm runnin' 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 Uncomfortable if I leave the house and I ain't got a hundred grand Hit twelve with the eagle... Randall Cunningham Us against them... some shit you'll never understand Someone tell my mama I made it out the hood Now I'm famous, I been ridin' round faded From LA to Las Vegas I had to manifest this Hatin' on us is a death wish Someone tell my mama I made it out the hood Now I'm famous, I been ridin' round faded From LA to Las Vegas I had to manifest this Hatin' on us is a death wish