Trey Songz - Root Of All Evil lyrics

rate me

About this money I am gonna teach you

No .. fuck what is legal

Fuck most people .. for all evil

It don’t mater less all maters is …

Chit chat a nigger better another nigger get

In his body .. young nigger did it for some

Unfit take her soul off ..put the body back in it

Pistol back in it cause they know they jack in it

The hood is all good as long as it crack in it understood

As long as it stacks in it government love it as long as

Tax in it and a truck still a truck as long as we are trapped in it

We all want bask in it spin it .. try to get it to the last minute

Many thinking if you ain’t got it you ain’t living

Nowadays she ain’t bowling she ain’t willing

Cause if she broke … 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 latte you probably receive an eight feeling

Young in ghetto they probably dreaming of … Dylan

We probably think they straight chilling

Shit they got problems we cannot relate with them

Dinner party they probably ate millions

.. I say fuck how you feel cause money change feelings

Not looking at you strange is the same feeling

They are acting like they forgot what you can feel like

Work that hard to stay the same nigger

Like they play pro bono make the same figures

And even though they say they are about to bring him down

See he will always be around the same nigger just so other niggers

Say you never change nigger I count as one .. remain the issue

…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 where it pleases

But contrarily the shit is at the root .. probably the same trees they used to hang ..

True shit rough less money come from the sky when is about to …

Money a bad bitch she ain’t scared .. say to hustle us prayer

The game shakes me or breaks me

I hope it makes me a better man