These brothas passin' me and they all fly Coups They throw some D's on it but they still got truth They blow they cheese on it then they die and what's the I'm so secure in all I want in life is fruit Don't need no fast money, need a fast car Yeah the faith is a race but it ain't a And you and God got beef cause you Chasin' money like hundreds got feet Buddy wanna be rich but even 50 said That he still feel even though he got bread Make 'em away they life, got 'em runnin' from the feds Love of money's crack, both of 'em will leave you dead When you die and God, nothin' left to be said Instead of the truth, you take a lie to the head Homie all I can do is tell you what said and turn from your sin cause the kingdom of God's at hand That's
Got money, got So who cares? Got money, got I got baby!
People want cheese, American mozzerella The rat trap might snap any second I'm like that dude in Matthew who after finding a all he had to get it, that's a real go-getta The 13 letters, the Torah,Gospel and You'll never see the soul of prophets chasin' a Now at 1 Timothy 6, it's so clear You chase the money and wind up in a Now a vow of poverty, no, not there But you pursue God, the rest, He takes You step on His back in order to get rich If you do then you're in sin and to repent You come to for God, you come to Daddy for worship He take that cross to fund your vanity purchase Even though we all that death is certain It seems we believe there's beyond earth That's
Money, dough, cash, If it was a woman, I promise I to date her Now that we broke up she be callin' ya boy a all I do is use her for glorifyin' my Maker My up in Heaven, Christ is my satisfaction If I was broke I'd be richer than folks who had Him God is the Gospel, not a new Was and He gave me life and that's plenty Get me, homie I could six centuries Simply saying I'm satisfied in the And it's sickenin' that knowin' God ain't enough We tell 'em they can get rich quickly Now this is heresy, false, it's not 2nd Corinthians chapter 8 and 2 Read that and please that Forget a c-note, man, they was e-flat They had joy