death men Mercedes money

Death Men Gang – “Mercedes Money” Yeah… Death Men Gang, record label heavy Pull up in the Benz, still lookin’ deadly I got all the Mercedes money, stack it to the ceiling Black on black S-Class, engine keep pealin’ Death Men Gang, we the ones they fear feelin’ Label runnin’ numbers, every track still killin’ Cash flow cold, every deal got the stamp Whips in the driveway, diamonds on the clamp From the block to the booth, we never played soft Death Men ink on the contract, we never get lost I got the money, the cars, the whole damn squad Mercedes keys jinglin’, bank account hard Holes in the game where the weak ones fall We fill every spot, Death Men stand tall Record label heat, every drop go platinum Gang first, then the paper, never actin’ random Benz in the mirror, rear view look clean Death Men Gang forever, you know what I mean Yeah… Mercedes money, Death Men style We got the game on lock, stay wild.