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THE UNDERACHIEVERS lyrics : "Root Of All Evil"

(Bridge)
Big dreams, big cream, get it all with the team
Big dreams, big cream, get it all with the team


(Verse)
Uh, motivated, this by the smelling money

Taking my ^!$$%s out the hood make sure they never above me,
Taking your (*##$es out your aunts with the killer swag,
Seeing that most you ^!$$%s fake now I don't realest bad

Feelin spazz and they already on the beat
Hold my ^!$$% see be dumb, mammy RIP in this beat,
Take you down to the ghettos to the streets

Them creators like your pedo in the kitchen cooking heat,
Quit the (*##$in my ^!$$% and get some more cash,
Don't stop stackin' till the storm is on your forecast

Hit the strip club throw it all on a ho's $$#
Ain't tell you why, tell em don't ask, yeah


(Hook)
Stack them dollars till you can't stack up no more, ^!$$%
Tell yourself that you're gonna get it, get up and go.

Stack them dollars till you can't stack up no more, ^!$$%
Tell yourself that you're gonna get it, get up and go.


(Verse)
Okay I'm stackin paper, get high like them strapers,
Two blunts now I make like the tater,

Two (*##$es in the back, entertainers
How you get in lane with no paper?
But you don't hear me though,

Elevated high when I'm off that drow
Got that low three double 0 for the oh,
Some of these oh puffin on that heavy smoke

Say I'm on my %#@!, prophetic it's when you hear me spit
Psychedelic kid when I'm off that here
And the LS chick and a couple bone rips,

Keep you circle tight, bithes out here, yea them ^!$$%s gon bite
Never see clanly so with the tray by me
Dee me now only use one round get down,

But I ain't no killer, promise I blow go get them sinners
Count my figure in the sugar of the winner
To my summers and my winters and they only got witters,

count stacks laid back, where my herbs at?
It was the finest a lot I'm a burn that
There's no drug here, go learn that

Get upon %#@!, ^!$$%, like ^!$$% work promises
So pot that medicine, got that remedy for the medicine,
Here another nation, liberation

From the late month for me is I'm blessed like a mason,
Psycho like I'm Jackson and I'm checksing all the richest big faces,
Live life elevated, New York on them (*##$es ^!$$%, I'm faded.


(Hook)
Stack them dollars till you can't stack up no more, ^!$$%

Tell yourself that you're gonna get it, get up and go.
Stack them dollars till you can't stack up no more, ^!$$%
Tell yourself that you're gonna get it, get up and go.


(Bridge x2)
Big dreams, big cream get it all with the team

Big dreams, big cream get it all with the team

(Verse)

Uh, elevated and that's an understatement
Worth by the power of Satan, addicted to the payments
We all sinners, ^!$$% no one is perfect,

We all winners I just happened in the surface,
The root to evil, dollars consuming people
People consuming dollars, like God there is no equal

They good they miles away, so timeless pay get on our race
I'm to say, ridin for your honor, ^!$$% crime pays
The time say this $$# slipping down the our glass,

No room for error in this era of the first class
Gotta adapt or get trapped, stack and get off of the mat
^!$$% $#&@ them (*##$es, taste your goals, get them riches

Oh Lord.

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