Money be the root of all evil

This just the prequel that leads to a sequel

Get a Grammy and then fuck some illegals

So you mean , one day,God ima meet you

But for now ima chill blow a smoke

Reminisce it was all that she wrote

Smile on my face, people live with a hope

You only live to die, im expecting to grow

I'm expecting to know

New casters expecting some snow

Disrespecting your home

Im inspecting like ima inspector

Detective like i was selecting your hoes

Oh yes i know !

We only rock diamonds and gold. platinum my clothes, i'm cracking the code

So pass me the smoke then i blow . 20 below. oh yes im cold

And im making green. piccolo

Thats destiny . bad bitches wanna lay up next to me

And then question me about the drugs im referencing

Cause she gargling, no Listerine

And i don't claim hoes unless they fit for me

So when you missin me, its' a mystery

You telling me time gone repeat like history

Well im out this bitch, no injury

And that's cool , cause i'm cool

In the back of a lac real smooth

In the cab with a tap of the weed

Get the view of the scene

Then i prolly hit snooze

I'm sleep in the passenger seat. with a bag of the tree's

Tearing stems off the seeds, and i don't even drink

But she pass it to me, and she bad as can be

And she passed it to me