Rollin' down the block smokin' endo
I got the glock and I'm headed for the liquor sto'
Rollin' up slowly, feelin' on my gold teeth
And one of these *****s said they know me

He looked kinda familiar
But *****, don't step too close, I might kill ya
I couldn't really tell who he was
But I ain't really trippin', 'cause the dank got a ***** buzzed

I hop out of my **** and lock the car do'
As I step into the store I'm starin' at some hard hoe
She said, 'W***up?', like a *****, to me
I walked to the back and fired up my doobie

Should I get St. Ides or Olde E?
Looked up, some *****s runnin' at me, 'bout 4 deep
Runnin' up on ****e 1 ain't wise
Whip a ***** *** with some St. Ides

Ran up out the liquor store, grabbed my gat and licked a hoe
Now what they wanna start ****tin' fo'?
Now if the ***** wasn't tough, I wouldn'ta have to hurt her
But ***k that **** when it's money or murder

Money or murder
Money or murder

I smashed out the parkin' lot, hoes watched
As I shipped another bullet to this *****'s dock
I sailed off like a yacht
Now that's one ***** with a forty concussion and a ***** popped

So what's next in this episode?
Fo' *****s hop up in a Cutl*** and chase me down the road
I hit 580 like the last time
And I'm gettin' kinda short on my gas line

Doin' 100 in my five-o
Buckshot shatter blast out my window
Now they think they got me
So I slow down with my finger on the glock, gee

Pulled up on the side
Shootin' at the ***** that I busted with the St. Ides
And since I couldn't lose, gee
I tried to run his *** off the road like the movies

And that's about the time that he's ***ked
Shot him in the throat as he smashed into a back truck
***ked
Now was it money or murder?

Money or murder
Money or murder

I'm in the cut, late night
Some *****s had a argument, a squab, but they didn't fight
I'm watchin' *****s die over cocaine
Bullet to the brain, now he's ***ked in the game

Some *****s don't know
He wanna pump my gas, but I think I seen a .44
I figured it's a jack, because instead
Of gas, he wanted to pump me full of lead

So now I need a murder plan
Reach under the seat with my left hand
He walked up lookin' funny at a *****
I'm sittin' calm as ***k with my finger on a chrome trigger

***** wanna see my blood waste
But little did he know he was ***kin' with a nut case
He tried to pull a .44
But soon as he reached I ***ked him up with the car do'

I got out the car and stomped his ***, gee
He said, 'Please, ****e 1, don't blast me'
Close your eyes and grip your ****
I shot him in the stomach and watched him scream like a *****

It ain't **** to watch a ***** gut splurter
When it's money or murder

Money or murder