[ VERSE 1 ]

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 niggas said they know me

He looked kinda familiar

But nigga, 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 nigga buzzed

I hop out of my shit and lock the car do'

As I step into the store I'm starin at some hard hoe

She said 'wassup', like a nigga, to me

I walked to the back and fired up my doobie

Should I get St. Ides or Olde E?

Looked up, some niggas runnin at me, 'bout 4 deep

Runnin up on Spice 1 ain't wise

Whip a nigga ass with some St. Ides

Ran up out the liquor store

Grabbed my gat and licked a hoe

Now what they wanna start shittin fo'?

Now if the bitch wasn't tough, I wouldn'ta have to hurt her

But fuck that shit when it's money or murder



Money or murder