When you come into this thang they look you in the eyes

They say young sleez man i want yo ass to die

I dont give a f, I tell em ive been barred out

Money is the mission, ima take my talents south

(Yeah)

A pint of lean a day, while living my life

F up, rolling up, while rolling the dice

Ima gambling man, getting it paid

Doing my thang, the life of a slave

(Aye yeah)

Quit, just hit the dope

Rolling this potent, im floating, choking

Im smoking the fatest

Fastest, im racing, im hating

B tell me they the baddest

I know that all you hoes nothing at all

NBA i twist the weed in a ball

Killing the game and im making em all crawl

Playing with words like the leaves in fall

All these rich kids talking shit

They wish that they was trap like me

Young sleez, lavishly, posted with that triple beam

Scale you up, ill serve the base, ill steal yo safe, burn down yo crib

Whatchu know about the kid im living off some rapper shit

Eyes devil red, marijuana ciggarette, had them AR's and Barret

Put some bullets in yo kneck

Head to the bank with my check

Then hit the scene for the sex

I know my life's a joke but for this ganja ill will toke

So

Money is the root of all evil, it kill people

I don't understand the lies you can't see through

F with a gang of blood thirsty demons

Running through the night, and all you hear is screaming

Terrorist, terrorist, eye in the pyramid, mystical heretics, killing Americans

Terrorist, terrorist, I in the pyramid, mystical heretics, killing Americans

Yeah tell this hoe ive been getting money

2 7 5 opened up my eyes, trill phonk on the rise

Baby come back to my crib and make that pussy slide

Lets all go get high, man i wonder why, feel like i should die

Money multiply, well i guess im doin fine

F all them dimes, each and every time, I want to unwind

They come to my crib and give me what i want alright

This not the life, this is not the price i had to pay

Sleeping with some model hoes, they rock my clothes sip tanqueray

All she wana do is f me and my whole crew

So what im boutta do, f them hoes cut them loose

Im all up in this booth, put my kneck around this noose

I get caught up in abuse, cause ive never felt love in my life

Money is the root of all evil, it kill people

I don't understand the lies you can't see through

F with a gang of blood thirsty demons

Running through the night, and all you hear is screaming

Terrorist, terrorist, eye in the pyramid, mystical heretics, killing Americans

Terrorist, terrorist, I in the pyramid, mystical heretics, killing Americans

A pint of lean a day, while living my life

F up, rolling up, while rolling the dice

Ima gambling man, getting it paid

Doing my thang, the life of a slave