IamnotJavi - Money Is the Root of All Evil Lyrics

I just, want the, I just, want the
I just, I just, I just

I just, want the, f*cking, money
I just, want the, f*cking, wooh

Still chase that bag within the night time
If you wave that flag nigga yo life mine
Still chase that bag within the night time
If you wave that flag nigga yo life mine
Still chase that bag
Still chase that bag
Still
Still
Still
Still

Separate self from your frenemies
I'm the living proof of what all these Niggas pretend to be
These niggas dab in the insta beef
Hope that when we link these niggas still Have the same energy
Can't show these rappers no sympathy
Drum on the choppa now that bitch clap Like a symphony
I was outside where them hittas be
Police ass nigga you just outside where The witness be
Aye
These boys be capping for real
These boys ain't trapping for real
Was taught always be on my guard if you Lack you get killed
Before I let you starve I'll get back in that Field
Slept on the floor cause the mattress was filled
Ima pour up a four after cracking the seal
Smoke me a tester this batch you gone Feel
I done ran up a check cause that last shit Was real
Dressed in vintage baby this ain't no Burberry
Heard the oppositions say they gone Murder me
I got some that leave a wife beater Burgundy
All my youngins they gone step like Fraternities aye
That .223 be a scary sight
I pour the lean in a cherry sprite, yeah
All of my bitches be from different origins
So if I'm come thru bitch I ain't staying The night
Heard my potna wishing death on me
Babymoma put a hex on me
I can't trust these niggas or these bitches
That's the reason why I keep this tec on Me
Ina kitchen like I'm Boyardee
Whipping you can't get the recipe
I'm up early every morning why cause it's a couple tweakers that invest in me
Fasho
7 6 2s know that we bust those
Pussy boi can't sit with us cause we cut throat
Call a bitch to set him up cause he trust hoes
Ran down ona nigga I smell like gun smoke
Wanna shine but I still lurk where the sun don't
Told his niggas that he love em it's lust tho
Tried to play his tape but that shit aint bump tho
Pack came in like weave cause I'm getting bundles
I plugs aye
I don't go anywhere that my gun can't
Get a whiff of this dope now he numb faced
She know gas what I smoke how them drugs taste
F*ck the game like my hoe this a love hate
I can't help I grew up in the slums bae
Always lingered around where the thugs lay
Think he tough at least that's what his thumbs say
Social wolfing gone turn into gun play

I just, want the, f*cking, money
I just, want the, f*cking, wooh

Still chase that bag within the night time
If you wave that flag nigga yo life mine
Still chase that bag within the night time
If you wave that flag nigga yo life mine
Still chase that bag within the night time
If you wave that flag

I just, want the, f*cking, money
I just, want the, f*cking, wooh
I just, want the, f*cking, money
I just, want the, f*cking, wooh
I just, want the, f*cking, money
I just, want the, f*cking, wooh
I just, want the, f*cking, money
I just, want the, f*cking, wooh