"Root Of Evil (Intro)" lyrics
God bless you pussy niggas
...keep on fucking
Amen
God bless you pussy niggas
Yep yep yep yea
Why the devil just keep fucking with me?
It's like the devil just keep fucking with me
My pockets full of all them dead people
My pockets full of all them dead people
Why the devil just keep fucking with me?
It's like the devil just keep fucking with me
My pockets full of all them dead people
My pockets full of all them dead people
Keep it 100, I'm counting this money, they know what it be
Covered in diamonds, them bitches be shining, they know that it's me
Niggas be sleep 'til I hop on the beat and they wake up the beast
Fuck what you talking, don't like what you say then them choppers can speak
Bang! Bang! Chief Keef voice nigga (nigga)
Come through the hood in the Roll Royce, Ghost nigga
Hallelujah (praise God), hallelujah (praise God)
Thank the jeweler, he put karats in the Muller
Rocking so much ice I'm like a walking cooler
We so damn exclusive they should pay-per-view it
Fuck niggas stop that hate
Go and get yourself some paper
Fuck around, meet your maker
Next day front page of the paper woo
Why the devil just keep fucking with me?
It's like the devil just keep fucking with me
My pockets full of all them dead people
My pockets full of all them dead people
Why the devil just keep fucking with me?
It's like the devil just keep fucking with me
My pockets full of all them dead people
My pockets full of all them dead people
Back in the building, my coupe got no ceiling so haters can see
Fresh on the molly, get money my hobby, you got it, capish
Oh God, oh God, not talking Big Sean but I give her the D!
Pull up the 2 seater, I'm balling, leukemia like Adrian P
Clique full of real niggas
Walk in the club with yo bitch and I bet that I still get er
Real shit, paranoid I keep a full clip
Woke up this morning, I'm counting this money, I'm out of my mind I'm just tryna survive
Got to go get it, no need to decide
Benjamin Franklins all in my eyes
Some people 'round have the devil inside
Stick with my niggas, we never divide, no!
'Cause I don't really trust niggas
Just might say a prayer for you fuck niggas
Why the devil just keep fucking with me?
It's like the devil just keep fucking with me
My pockets full of all them dead people
My pockets full of all them dead people
Why the devil just keep fucking with me?
It's like the devil just keep fucking with me
My pockets full of all them dead people
My pockets full of all them dead people
...keep on fucking
Amen
God bless you pussy niggas
Yep yep yep yea
Why the devil just keep fucking with me?
It's like the devil just keep fucking with me
My pockets full of all them dead people
My pockets full of all them dead people
Why the devil just keep fucking with me?
It's like the devil just keep fucking with me
My pockets full of all them dead people
My pockets full of all them dead people
Keep it 100, I'm counting this money, they know what it be
Covered in diamonds, them bitches be shining, they know that it's me
Niggas be sleep 'til I hop on the beat and they wake up the beast
Fuck what you talking, don't like what you say then them choppers can speak
Bang! Bang! Chief Keef voice nigga (nigga)
Come through the hood in the Roll Royce, Ghost nigga
Hallelujah (praise God), hallelujah (praise God)
Thank the jeweler, he put karats in the Muller
Rocking so much ice I'm like a walking cooler
We so damn exclusive they should pay-per-view it
Fuck niggas stop that hate
Go and get yourself some paper
Fuck around, meet your maker
Next day front page of the paper woo
Why the devil just keep fucking with me?
It's like the devil just keep fucking with me
My pockets full of all them dead people
My pockets full of all them dead people
Why the devil just keep fucking with me?
It's like the devil just keep fucking with me
My pockets full of all them dead people
My pockets full of all them dead people
Back in the building, my coupe got no ceiling so haters can see
Fresh on the molly, get money my hobby, you got it, capish
Oh God, oh God, not talking Big Sean but I give her the D!
Pull up the 2 seater, I'm balling, leukemia like Adrian P
Clique full of real niggas
Walk in the club with yo bitch and I bet that I still get er
Real shit, paranoid I keep a full clip
Woke up this morning, I'm counting this money, I'm out of my mind I'm just tryna survive
Got to go get it, no need to decide
Benjamin Franklins all in my eyes
Some people 'round have the devil inside
Stick with my niggas, we never divide, no!
'Cause I don't really trust niggas
Just might say a prayer for you fuck niggas
Why the devil just keep fucking with me?
It's like the devil just keep fucking with me
My pockets full of all them dead people
My pockets full of all them dead people
Why the devil just keep fucking with me?
It's like the devil just keep fucking with me
My pockets full of all them dead people
My pockets full of all them dead people
Writer(s): Jin Suk Song, Seung Pil Hwang
