ROOT OF EVIL ft. JLEE Lyrics

Money money

Money in my pocket

Money money

I know how to count it

Money-ah-ha

Oooh

Yuh yuh

Money-money

Money-money

Paying for my sins

With the root of evil

Money-money

Money-money

Praise be to the thing

Causing the end of people uh

Drop quarters

Give 'em change

I ain't got a dollar but there's value to my name

Toss quarters

Make it rain

Shawty ain't a stripper but she dancing for some change

Honda in the budget but I'm pulling out a Range

Lunch is bought with food stamps cash is for the cage

Talking liquor cigarettes I need 'em for the rage

Maybe play the lottery I'll win and then be saved

Thank God I just got paid

Tonight I can't be tamed

Tomorrow I'll be chained

To tired to escape

We all slaves to it right?

Cash a check direct deposit either way its grip is it tight

Either way its got us whippin' other people for a price

All the way up to the top I wonder is this all to life? Hmm

Money-money

Money-money

Paying for my sins

With the root of evil

Money-money

Money-money

Praise be to the thing

Causing the end of people uh

Call dropped

I don't hear a dial tone

Water's off and rent is due

I probably should've bought a home

Instead I bought a whip so I'm a slave to loans

Ayo Modo it's the devil speaking

You now rich and you famous got everything you was seekin'

From little kid in Independence Kansas

Look at your achievements you rich

Hella money new whip

I see you glisten new crib

Now baby boy you gotta make a decision

See that groupie right in the corner

She been giving you glimpses

You got a girl at the crib so Modo please make a decision

You gon' be loyal or let that bitch pop that pussy like pimple

You come from pennies and nickles

Now a bitch wanna tickle your pickle

Need IG model bitch on your pee-pee

Call Kae-Kae Tay-Tay and Ri-Ri

Bet a bitch get 'er pussy wet like Fiji

Life R-rated movie yeah not PG

Cocaine on the table sniff-sniff

New blick like Steph when I shoot shit

New Rollie on wrist rich shit

Money root of all evil love this

See listen

See Modo I just think that you're weak

You gonna self-destruct just like Kanye when this money seep

You gon' fall back into addictions know you itch when you sleep

Act positive all that you want pussy that talk is real cheap

Yo Modo

Now this is JLEE speakin' now

That groupie thick than Anthony Davis' unibrow

Don't give her dick she is a thot she finna hold you down

Please choose God over money do not let me down

Money

Money-money

Money-money

Paying for my sins

With the root of evil

Money-money

Money-money

Praise be to the thing

Causing the end of people

Jesus needs his royalties for every cross sold

If God invented money then the devil would be broke

Eden was a paradise until the serpent sold

Eve and Adam on a dollar and the roots began to grow

See money isn't something anybody really holds

But a way to make the masses trade their life for feeling whole

Thinking that it's worth it makes me question every goal

Until I look at those above me even billionaires are broke woah

Money

Money-ah

Get money