Root of Evil (Intro) lyrics

by

Yo Gotti


(Intro)
God bless you pus*y n*ggas
… keep on f*ckin
Amen
God bless you pus*y n*ggas
Yep yep yep yea

(Hook x2)
Why the devil just keep f*ckin with me?
It’s like the devil just keep f*ckin with me
My pockets full of all them dead people
My pockets full of all them dead people

(Verse)
Keep it 100, I’m countin this money, they know what it be
Covered in diamonds, them b*tches be shinin, they know that it’s me
n*ggas be sleep til I hop on the beat and they wake up the beast
f*ck what you talkin, don’t like what you say then them choppas can speak
Bang! Bang! Chief Keef voice n*gga (n*gga)
Come through the hood in the Roll Royce, Ghost n*gga
Hallelujah (praise God), hallelujah (praise God)
Thank the jeweler, he put karats in the Muller
Rockin so much ice I’m like a walkin cooler
We so damn exclusive they should pay-per-view it
f*ck n*ggas stop that hate
Go and get yourself some paper
f*ck around, meet your maker
Next day front page of the paper woo
(Hook x2)


(Verse)
Back in the building, my coupe got no ceiling so haters can see
Fresh on the molly, get money my hobby, you got it, capish
Oh God, oh God, not talkin Big Sean but I give her the D!
Pull up the 2 seater, I’m ballin, leukemia like Adrian P
Clique full of real n*ggas
Walk in the club with yo b*tch and I bet that I still get er
Real sh*t, paranoid I keep a full clip
Woke up this morning, I’m counting this money, I’m out of my mind I’m just tryna survive
Got to go get it, no need to decide
Benjamin Franklins all in my eyes
Some people round have the devil inside
Stick with my n*ggas, we never divide, no!
‘Cause I don’t really trust n*ggas
Just might say a prayer for you f*ck n*ggas

(Hook)
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