Death Wish lyrics

by

Sheek Louch


[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
They must got a death wish
Cause they was on the road to the riches
Back in the day, but they got off on the exit
Real disrespect sh*t
Whenever a n*gga try to f*ck up your investment, it's hard to digest it
These young n*ggas don't wanna get punched in they faces
So they keep the burner on 'em, and catch a bunch of cases
These old n*ggas still think they living in the 80's
And shorties that they knew since they were babies turned crazy
The b*tches still holla at anybody lookin' like they gettin' a couple dollars
Could f*ck, suck and swallow
Ain't nobody winning, but everybody can't lose
The dirt's still there, funeral home ain't move
Going in, coming out gang affiliated
You'd rather go back before being humiliated
A black cloud over the hood, you can't escape it
Dust smoking n*ggas walking 'round in the matrix
Loyalty is thin, the tension is thick
Look at a broke n*gga's face when you mention a brick
Stick-up kids come around when they sense that you rich
Candles and lizzle get lit when you get hit with the fifth
n*ggas that used to hoop dream is now selling the piff
And they still ratting but you can't tell if you stiff
Especially when the Tec spit
f*ck around get your head, and your neck hit, looking for a death wish
[Chorus: Jadakiss]
Talking out your mouth, all reckless
To a n*gga that you know, that'll let it off, that's a death wish
When your heart stops, and your body gets breathless
And help don't come in enough time, that's a death wish
When you see the blood and realize that your chest is hit
And don't know where it came from, that's a death wish
When you know a n*gga, whole style's on some next sh*t
And you violate 'em that's a death wish

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Young Money!
Ahh, I be on that way left sh*t
Better get right or get left sh*t
Better hit right or get left hit
Even if you threw the best pitch
Yes b*tch it's Weezy-F b*tch, I'm the best b*tch
Motherf*ck your guest list, I be like, let's just
Kill him and get breakfast, neck slit
Next sh*t expect this, every time you check this
I'm exit, I mean, excited to be your death wish
b*tch I wear this G sh*t on my heart, not my necklace
And I keep the Heckler for the hecklers
And I'm from the Mecca of the reckless with a record-breaking death list
The reckless and neglecters think the election won't affect us
I'm high above you, above law, above average
n*ggas snitching, put n*ggas in a can like a beverage
Damn! I pop at your head, f*ck up your memories
I put a bullet in Nina head and let her reminisce
Yeah, if you don't remember sh*t you goin' remember this
I'm knocking n*ggas down this year, I'm on my timber sh*t
Big lion growl at you n*ggas on that Simba sh*t
I'll be on that "f*ck yo' clique, I'll kill every member" sh*t
Cold as December sh*t, bang in any weather sh*t
And they could buy your bag with body parts sold separate
Yeah, that's a bet b*tch like Russian Roulette b*tch
Weezy be the genie in a bottle, here's your death wish
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