money on murder
Money or Murder [Hook] I got money, stacks on stacks, opps gettin' packed Slide on your strip, leave your gang lackin', that's a fact Money or murder, pick your fate, no cap Spin that block, drill your door, put your bro on the slab [Verse 1] I got money, but I'll still up the pole for a ten Opps talk tough, now they slumped in the Benz Spin your estate, make your mum scream "Not my son" Chicago shank work, UK glide, leave 'em done Got the plug on speed dial, bricks flip quick You opps lurkin'? Get your wig pushed back, you prick Laughin' at your funeral, roses on the whip Money rain down, but your blood make it drip Shorty want the pipe, but I pipe her then vanish Gang slide deep, turn your block to a panic Opp pack smoked, now his mates lookin' frantic I got money, but your life cost a band, I'm organic [Hook] I got money, stacks on stacks, opps gettin' packed Slide on your strip, leave your gang lackin', that's a fact Money or murder, pick your fate, no cap Spin that block, drill your door, put your bro on the slab [Verse 2] Chase the bag, but chase opps quicker, no brakes Your dead homie? We piss on his grave, no fakes Wagwan with the 4s? Spin twice, opp shake London shank, Chi-town boom, make the ground quake Money blue like the faces when we cheffed your guy Humour in the beef: he slipped, now he fried Ganglife royalty, crown me king of the strip You flex fake ice? Get it snatched with the grip Opps post pics, we post drills on the net Your man's casket? We sent that with respect I got money, foreign whips, but the streets stay wet Slide tonight, make your whole ends regret [Outro Hook] I got money... (stacks!) opps gettin' packed Money or murder... (pick!) put your bro on the slab Slide, spin, drill... no cap, that's that!
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Money or Murder [Hook] I got money, stacks on stacks, opps gettin' packed Slide on your strip, leave your gang lackin', that's a fact Money or murder, pick your fate, no cap Spin that block, drill your door, put your bro on the slab [Verse 1] I got money, but I'll still up the pole for a ten Opps talk tough, now they slumped in the Benz Spin your estate, make your mum scream "Not my son" Chicago shank work, UK glide, leave 'em done Got the plug on speed dial, bricks flip quick You opps lurkin'? Get your wig pushed back, you prick Laughin' at your funeral, roses on the whip Money rain down, but your blood make it drip Shorty want the pipe, but I pipe her then vanish Gang slide deep, turn your block to a panic Opp pack smoked, now his mates lookin' frantic I got money, but your life cost a band, I'm organic [Hook] I got money, stacks on stacks, opps gettin' packed Slide on your strip, leave your gang lackin', that's a fact Money or murder, pick your fate, no cap Spin that block, drill your door, put your bro on the slab [Verse 2] Chase the bag, but chase opps quicker, no brakes Your dead homie? We piss on his grave, no fakes Wagwan with the 4s? Spin twice, opp shake London shank, Chi-town boom, make the ground quake Money blue like the faces when we cheffed your guy Humour in the beef: he slipped, now he fried Ganglife royalty, crown me king of the strip You flex fake ice? Get it snatched with the grip Opps post pics, we post drills on the net Your man's casket? We sent that with respect I got money, foreign whips, but the streets stay wet Slide tonight, make your whole ends regret [Outro Hook] I got money... (stacks!) opps gettin' packed Money or murder... (pick!) put your bro on the slab Slide, spin, drill... no cap, that's that!
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