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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeezy
Jeezy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jay Jenkins
Jay Jenkins
Songwriter
Joshua Cross
Joshua Cross
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cassius Jay
Cassius Jay
Producer
Micah Wyatt
Micah Wyatt
Recording Engineer
Seth Firkins
Seth Firkins
Mixing Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
V12
V12
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Money is the root of all evil, sometime we get weak
Grind seven whole days, feel like I been sinnin' all week
Drunk soul speakin' sober, my ****, what you really tryna say?
Every day pay day, my ****, what's the mothafuckin' play?
[Verse 2]
Take care of my check, boy
I'm 'bout to go get me some holy water
Hit the club, straight flex, yeah
We holdin' up them bottles of that holy water
Liquor store closed, yeah, yeah
I need me a fifth of that holy water
Yeah, you know it's on deck, yeah
We takin' straight shots of this holy water
[Verse 3]
Fuck yeah, I said, it's been a long week
So I'm takin' shots straight to the head
One time for my ****, walked out the penitentiary
Came home, got right back to the bread
MAC'll hit 'em with the nose, yeah, lookin' like a Uzi
Keeps the real ones with me, I be movin' like Tookie
It's that super **** music, 'bout to put on my cape
What you blowin', my ****? All gas, no brakes
Big smoke cloud, feelin' like I'm in Heaven
Came to bring the good word, you can call me the reverend
And if you do flaw shit, then you just a flaw ****
And if you talk like this, then you just a raw ****
Mix it all up, Avión and the Hennessy
Stay prayed up 'cause the Devil is the enemy
Won't see no either, I don't hear none either
Pussy cool, credit good, then she might be a keeper
One of these Sundays, shit, I need to go to church
But them bills keep comin' so I gotta go to work
Flesh of my flesh, ****, blood of my blood
No gloves on, got mine out the mud
What up, Young? (What up, though?)
Boy, you good (Yeah, I'm straight)
Knowin' damn well that a **** don't drink no brown
Big cup, I'm 'bout to seal my fate
[Verse 4]
Take care of my check, boy
I'm 'bout to go get me some holy water
Hit the club, straight flex, yeah
We holdin' up them bottles of that holy water
Liquor store closed, yeah, yeah
I need me a fifth of that holy water
Yeah, you know it's on deck, yeah
We takin' straight shots of this holy water
[Verse 5]
Money is the root of all evil, sometime we get weak
Grind seven whole days, feel like I been sinnin' all week
Drunk soul speakin' sober, my ****, what you really tryna say?
Every day pay day, my ****, what's the mothafuckin' play?
[Verse 6]
I swear this mothafucka so packed, man, that a **** can't breathe
Plus, I got my whole my whole congregation in the street
Disciples with me like Babylon, a **** can't leave
Yeah, C15, 223, extendo, that 40
Even though that street life hell, gotta make it home
To my lil' angel, that's all I know
Straight shots out the bottle 'cause it help a **** cope
Got a brand new bottle, gotta bless a **** folk
Every hood, every city treat a **** like the Pope
All 'cause I say the word that could give a **** hope
Ain't nothin' to say when you said it all, ****
Just a ordinary day, you a superstar, ****
And we ain't chasin' shit, we mix pain with the hood
Surprised why all this champagne in this pitcher
Street politician talkin' street politics
Gotta keep the fuck **** all out your mix
Hangin' with the wrong **** type shit get you killed
Get you with the verdict, gotta file for appeal
Why the fuck would you change? Just be who you are, ****
Trials and your tribulations tell us what you saw, ****
We own expensive champagne, we ain't even in Rome
I'm on this holy water, takin' shots to the dome, go
[Verse 7]
Money is the root of all evil, sometime we get weak
Grind seven whole days, feel like I been sinnin' all week
Drunk soul speakin' sober, my ****, what you really tryna say?
Every day pay day, my ****, what's the mothafuckin' play?
[Verse 8]
Take care of my check, boy
I'm 'bout to go get me some holy water
Hit the club, straight flex, yeah
We holdin' up them bottles of that holy water
Liquor store closed, yeah, yeah
I need me a fifth of that holy water
Yeah, you know it's on deck, yeah
We takin' straight shots of this holy water
Written by: Jeezy, Josh Cross
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