Rx Papi - The Root Of All Evil lyrics
[Rx Papi - The Root Of All Evil lyrics]
Brainstorm went crazy on the beat
Dogshit Records
Niggas will push yo shit back
Remember Papi told you that
Niggas 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 shit 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 shit'll drive you crazy
Niggas hit licks daily, niggas took risks
Crazy this shit get bad, this shit 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 shit my own way like my dad did it
I ain't gonna tell you how
They did the last nigga
But just ask niggas, 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 shit 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 shit
A bitch 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
For the love of money, what you gon' do?
You gon' sit back you gon' be broke
You gon' watch other niggas get money?
You gon' stay true to this shit?
You gon' backdoor a nigga?
What you gon' do?, for the love of money
This shit turn the purest people sour
Dogshit Records
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 nigga 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
For the love of money (Dogshit Records)
Dogshit Records
Niggas will push yo shit back
Remember Papi told you that
Niggas 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 shit 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 shit'll drive you crazy
Niggas hit licks daily, niggas took risks
Crazy this shit get bad, this shit 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 shit my own way like my dad did it
I ain't gonna tell you how
They did the last nigga
But just ask niggas, 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 shit 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 shit
A bitch 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
For the love of money, what you gon' do?
You gon' sit back you gon' be broke
You gon' watch other niggas get money?
You gon' stay true to this shit?
You gon' backdoor a nigga?
What you gon' do?, for the love of money
This shit turn the purest people sour
Dogshit Records
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 nigga 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
For the love of money (Dogshit Records)