Mista Red - Love of Money [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Hook

The love of money is the root of all evil
But money helps me
Take care of my people
I gotta go an get it
I don't care if its illegal
As long as you hungry
You know I'm here to feed you

Verse

Lets go in, me a couple friends
I can bring bout 4

Yea we'll go

In my 4 door Benz
Top back when I roll

There I go

Me an my hood rich friends
Creeping mighty slow

Yea I know

That's that Getty green
Talking bout that dro

Bet I blow

Like a trumpet when
You hear trumpets blow

On da low

Man we getting it in
You wouldn't even kno

Bout my folks

Man we born to win
Championship flow

Out the do'

Stepping out wit twins
Off the showroom flow

Gotta go

Go an get my ins
They want me for a show

In da wind

In da wind I go
Told you I'm a blow

Now you know

That we here to win
Better check the scoe'

Give em praise

Talking bout my Lord
Cuzz he saved my soul

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