Money ain't evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money ain't evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Some families can't afford X Box
Black boy, mask on
Hit the next block
Gotta get it on his own
Know he love to shop
So the young bull hit
The next parking lot
He used to pop-n-lock
Now he popping locks
He want work, but he
Won't punch the clock
Tryna survive, but he
Gotta watch the opps
At 13, the younging
Started selling rock
THUG LIFE
Headphones bumping Pac
But that won't change the fact
He still duck the law
The dope still in his draws
Money still in his socks
And when he see the cops
He gone toss the glock
A long way from 21
But he been taking shots
He tryna run that bag up
So he can make it out
Cause where he from from
They don't make it out
Cause where he come from
They don't make it out
A long way from 21
But he been taking shots
He tryna run that bag up
So he can make it out
Cause where he come from
They never make it out
Said where he come from
They never make it out
Money ain't evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money ain't evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil, it's the
Process of the system
Money is a tool, but a
Drug if you don't listen
Witness to the ones
Who get lost up in the greed
Politican with the Devil
Then the morals start to leave
You started off for the people
Then you started to see the green
No more government cheese
You finally reached your dreams
New drip new whip
Depreciating as we breathe
You can use the same dollar
To build your community
So your kids can play outside
Give my niece safer streets
Black man look at me crazy
When I called his ass a King
Black woman think I'm flirting
When I called her ass a Queen
I'm just tryna get you back
To your royalty
DNA so clean
DNA so sweet
DNA of a God, so focus on
What you love
If it's money, than know the
Dollar won't last long
Pretty soon they gone be
Asking your ass for credit cards
That's my last gem
Money ain't evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money ain't evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Aight bet
Aight bet, that's it
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Money ain't evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money ain't evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Some families can't afford X Box
Black boy, mask on
Hit the next block
Gotta get it on his own
Know he love to shop
So the young bull hit
The next parking lot
He used to pop-n-lock
Now he popping locks
He want work, but he
Won't punch the clock
Tryna survive, but he
Gotta watch the opps
At 13, the younging
Started selling rock
THUG LIFE
Headphones bumping Pac
But that won't change the fact
He still duck the law
The dope still in his draws
Money still in his socks
And when he see the cops
He gone toss the glock
A long way from 21
But he been taking shots
He tryna run that bag up
So he can make it out
Cause where he from from
They don't make it out
Cause where he come from
They don't make it out
A long way from 21
But he been taking shots
He tryna run that bag up
So he can make it out
Cause where he come from
They never make it out
Said where he come from
They never make it out
Money ain't evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money ain't evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil, it's the
Process of the system
Money is a tool, but a
Drug if you don't listen
Witness to the ones
Who get lost up in the greed
Politican with the Devil
Then the morals start to leave
You started off for the people
Then you started to see the green
No more government cheese
You finally reached your dreams
New drip new whip
Depreciating as we breathe
You can use the same dollar
To build your community
So your kids can play outside
Give my niece safer streets
Black man look at me crazy
When I called his ass a King
Black woman think I'm flirting
When I called her ass a Queen
I'm just tryna get you back
To your royalty
DNA so clean
DNA so sweet
DNA of a God, so focus on
What you love
If it's money, than know the
Dollar won't last long
Pretty soon they gone be
Asking your ass for credit cards
That's my last gem
Money ain't evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money ain't evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Aight bet
Aight bet, that's it
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money ain't evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Some families can't afford X Box
Black boy, mask on
Hit the next block
Gotta get it on his own
Know he love to shop
So the young bull hit
The next parking lot
He used to pop-n-lock
Now he popping locks
He want work, but he
Won't punch the clock
Tryna survive, but he
Gotta watch the opps
At 13, the younging
Started selling rock
THUG LIFE
Headphones bumping Pac
But that won't change the fact
He still duck the law
The dope still in his draws
Money still in his socks
And when he see the cops
He gone toss the glock
A long way from 21
But he been taking shots
He tryna run that bag up
So he can make it out
Cause where he from from
They don't make it out
Cause where he come from
They don't make it out
A long way from 21
But he been taking shots
He tryna run that bag up
So he can make it out
Cause where he come from
They never make it out
Said where he come from
They never make it out
Money ain't evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money ain't evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil, it's the
Process of the system
Money is a tool, but a
Drug if you don't listen
Witness to the ones
Who get lost up in the greed
Politican with the Devil
Then the morals start to leave
You started off for the people
Then you started to see the green
No more government cheese
You finally reached your dreams
New drip new whip
Depreciating as we breathe
You can use the same dollar
To build your community
So your kids can play outside
Give my niece safer streets
Black man look at me crazy
When I called his ass a King
Black woman think I'm flirting
When I called her ass a Queen
I'm just tryna get you back
To your royalty
DNA so clean
DNA so sweet
DNA of a God, so focus on
What you love
If it's money, than know the
Dollar won't last long
Pretty soon they gone be
Asking your ass for credit cards
That's my last gem
Money ain't evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money ain't evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Money aint evil
It's the love of it
I'm tryna heal my streets
But the drugs run it
Aight bet
Aight bet, that's it
Writer: Brandon Holloman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid