young sam - money the root of all evil lyrics
(hook)
you ain’t been thru what i been thru
you ain’t live thru what i live thru
money the root of all evil, that ain’t new
money the root of all evil, that ain’t new
(verse)
these n-gg-s selling out for that benz coupe
they lying to they friends but tell the feds the truth
can’t switch up on my n-gg-s that’s what i won’t do
money the root of all evil, that ain’t new
b-tches be wantin’ that money, that ain’t new
n-gg-s stay plottin’ upon me, that ain’t new
thinkin’ bout movin’ my moma, to a mansion
they hating but loving my diamonds they be dancing
invest in a weapon now i cant no chances
quit asking me questions if you don’t want the answer
don’t smile in my face if you don’t really like me
these n-gg-z is fake i know it like i’m psychic
don’t reach for a hand shake i feel the hate
keep them squares out yo circle my n-gg- let em hate
don’t reach for a hand shake i feel the hate
keep them squares out yo circle my n-gg- let em hate
(hook x2)
you ain’t been thru what i been thru
you ain’t live thru what i live thru
money the root of all evil, that ain’t new
money the root of all evil, that ain’t new
(verse)
money the root of all evil, that ain’t new
n-gg-s be thirstin’ for money, that is true
call yo bro, but be fake, something that i can’t do
thinking bout turning this honda to a coupe
when the troubles appear, they disappear like magic
on yo side when you gucci, but goin’ in versache
put yo mind in yo grind, my n-gg-, don’t you stop
n-gg-s pokin’ yo game, you know they won’t just stop
we comin’ fresh from the block, steppin’ on every cop
one phone call away, ready to drop a truck
it’s like four hundid degrees because the block is hot
if you run in my crib, we bring the choppas out
i just want the power, dawg, you can have the fame
if you ain’t got a billion, you can’t teach the game
i just want the power, dawg, you can have the fame
if you ain’t got a billion, you can’t teach the game
don’t reach for one handshake, i feel the hate
keep them squares out yo circle, my n-gg-, let ’em hate
don’t reach for one handshake, i feel the hate
keep them squares out yo circle, my n-gg-, let ’em hate
(hook x2)
you ain’t been thru what i been thru
you ain’t live thru what i live thru
money the root of all evil, that ain’t new
money the root of all evil, that ain’t new
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