The Root Of All Evil lyrics

[Intro]
Brainstorm went crazy on the beat
Dogsh*t Records

[Verse 1]
n*ggas will push yo sh*t back, remember Papi told you that
n*ggas riding 'round wit' it, lurking they searching
They catch you, they'll hurt you
Still long live them boys we gotta get it
I'm paranoid as sh*t that's why I'm ridin' wit' it
They gon' show fake love
Popped so many percocets, I don't even wanna wake up
That sh*t'll drive you crazy
n*ggas hit licks daily, n*ggas took risks, crazy
This sh*t get bad, this sh*t get rough
You paid what?, it came back what?
Nah, sum'n ain't adding up
I get in my bag wit' it
Do this sh*t my own way like my dad did it
I ain't gonna tell you how they did the last n*gga
But just ask n*ggas, put that bag on you
I still wake up, sometimes I see cuz
I know I'm tripping, but I still speak, I know he don't speak much
This sh*t I can't take back it is what it is, that's that
She gon' lie and say shе got my back
All for the love of money, tеn toes in this sh*t, a b*tch ain't gon' get nun from me
All for the love of money, he'll serve his own auntie, to him it's a junkie
[Break]
For the love of money, what you gon' do?
You gon' sit back you gon' be broke
You gon' watch other n*ggas get money?
You gon' stay true to this sh*t?, you gon' backdoor a n*gga?
What you gon' do?, for the love of money
This sh*t turn the purest people sour
Dogsh*t Records

[Verse 2]
For the love of that money, better be on point
Cuz wanna hit a lick and he fresh out the joint
I'ma speak my mind, I'ma make my point
All that sus movin' makin' me 'noid
I clutch my Glock before I open the door
Flashbacks to sleepin' on the floor
For the love of the money, we on all that
Take the what?, Leave the what?, Nah, we want all that
My whole life I've been livin' like a dog
You need narcs', I'm the n*gga you gon' call
You know how many times they had my back against the wall
No matter what, I'ma stand tall
I'm the one that get the grams off
Couple dollars, knock your mans off

[Outro]
For the love of money
(Dogsh*t Records)