Lyrics Root of All - Lucki

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Yo, uh
Yo, yo, ayy, ayy

That′s incredible, I move like the weather do, ayy
Where we been tonight, make up something special, boo, ayy
You call him your shooter, I know him, he'll tell on you, ayy
What that bread′ll do, I change like the weather do, ayy
I got thin blood, I go where the weather cool, ayy
I'm on big drugs, I'm leaning with healthy food, ayy
Dude, what is love, your family is vultures too, ayy
You call me your brother, I call you a lesson learned, ayy
I smoke cookie pack, my homie be sneaking home, ayy
Should′ve took it back, I lose it, not coming home, ayy
Feel I′m turning back, ayy, feel like going wrong, ayy
Go get me some spins, ayy, go make me some spins ayy
Sick of making friends, bow to me and make amends, ayy
Sick of fast cars, big Suburban with no friends, ayy
That's a bad broad, count more money than my friends, ayy
Belly foggy day, never sunny in this Benz, ayy
Keep that far away, more money, they disappear, ayy
I′m one call away, but don't hit me, I′m here in spirit, ayy
I call day to day, the further you get more weird, ayy, woah
Yo, yo, ayy, what that bread'll do, I hope you get better, dude
Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, what that bread′ll do, I hope you get better, boo, ayy
Niggas sad business, that pity might pay for you, ayy
She not into drugs, oh, what, I'm just special, boo, ayy
I'm not into clubs, them lights just is ′round you, ayy, woah, ayy
What that bread′ll do, what that bread'll do
What that, uh, yo

Real mud sipping though, haha