Root Of All Evil lyrics

[Intro]
Hm, huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh (Outtatown)
Huh, huh (star boy, you're my hero)
Huh, huh

[Chorus]
I'm 'bout to pour this sh*t, I'm 'bout to roll this sh*t
I'm 'bout to show this b*tch, huh
ISO, pass me the ball, I'm 'bout to score this b*tch
I go Chris Brown, wall to wall, she know how it get
I'm out of pocket, I'm on the run
You can't tell me sh*t, can't tell me nothin'
Root of all evil, I been gettin' that munyun
Out of all people, huh, I think I'm the one, I think I'm the—

[Verse]
Huh, huh, top two, not two in this b*tch
If life give me one, I'm takin' that risk
A BIC lighter, yeah, I get this b*tch lit
I'm influencing, inspiring, ain't never ask who hiring
Ain't no n*gga try this sh*t, they know that I'm firing
Oh, she like the whip, she admiring, like the whip, she having miles
Copped a new AP, they gon' hate me, it got a glow-in-the-dark dial
My diamonds glow in the the dark, wow, reach for this chain, pow
b*tches be lame, how? Playin' too many games, yeah
I got a fit to throw, I got a fit to catch
Bust down this fit then blow, overload, KRISS Vec'
I roll up that sh*t and smoke and pour me a four, I throw me one back
I was putting that sh*t on when you ain't know 'bout it yet
When I wasn't nobody yet, now I'm having this sh*t, better watch your ho
If I come for that b*tch and she look too hard, I'm gonna take her home
You f*ckin' with the O, b*tch, this the danger zone
No, I can't go out sad, I got that banger on me
I don't look at no price tags, if I like it, then I buy it
Go to the store and ask about me, know I'm certified
He in the store tryin' sh*t on, but he ain't gon' buy nothin'
She bendin' over, mosh pit, I'm bout to open it up
Michael Phelps, I'm strokin' in her, I'm emotin' in her
Want smoke? We potent in here, hit it once, she chokin' in here
n*ggas talk too much, we ain't doin' no jokesin' in here
Got sticks, like what? I'm 'bout to pour this sh*t and roll this sh*t up, yeah
[Chorus]
I'm 'bout to pour this sh*t, I'm 'bout to roll this sh*t
I'm 'bout to show this b*tch, huh
ISO, pass me the ball, I'm 'bout to score this b*tch
I go Chris Brown, wall to wall, she know how it get
I'm out of pocket, I'm on the run
You can't tell me sh*t, can't tell me nothin'
Root of all evil, I been gettin' that munyun
Out of all people, huh, I think I'm the one, I think I'm the—