Root Of All Evil Lyrics

About this money Imma teach you From this currency notes apparently most say fuck what's legal Fuck most people for the root of all evil It don't mater less all that matters all feeble Chit chattas say the nigga bitch bet another nigga gets at her then huis boy parts scatta took a soul off first put the body back in it Pistol back in it cause you know they jack in it The hood is all good as long as it crack in it Foul play is understood As long as it stacks in it government love it as long as Tax in it and a trap still a trap as long as we are trapped in it Paper un beonce We all want bask in it spin it every second try to get it to the last minute Many think if you ain't got it you ain't living Nowadays you ain't balling she ain't willing Cause if she broke as these other hoes she can't kill him A shoe she say you can't fill it If you ain't got it then cool is what you ain't feeling You get a lot you probably receive a hate feeling Young in ghetto they probably dreaming of weight Dill-in They heard wealth probably think they straight chilling Shit they got problems we cannot relate with them Dinner party enormous they probably ate millions They say fuck ya n-o fix up they face millions I say fuck how you feel cause money change feelings Now they look at you strange it aint the same feeling They are acting like they forgot what you can feel like you Work that hard to stay the same nigga [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/root-of-all-evil-lyrics-trey-songz.html ] Like they play pro Ball make the same figures And even though they say they are about to bring him down See he will always be around the same niggas just so other niggas Say you never change nigga accountants warn you still it remained an issue entourage rage everybody came with you you are responsible for Everybody that came with you should you lose it all And you gonna remain with you Hey get that money get you Hey get that money but don't let that money get you How about that all and all money is sick too Fuck rap that's money I need to get to This is how I am leaving this is something you need to stick too Hate to let it go when you never let it miss you Plus it compliments you I am acting like it grow on trees And if it did mother fucker I go rack leaves But contrarily the shit is at the root is probably the same trees They used to hang nooses True shit roof less for the bread roof less see my head money waitin on scotty when he come up out the feds Money a bad bitch she ain't scared while we outchea Say the hustle prayer The game shakes me or breaks me I hope it makes me a better man You kno the rest The world dont move with out it I get it I got it I need more of it You like I love it money talks Paper discussion whats up