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These passin' me and they all rollin' fly Coups
They throw some D's on it but they still got truth
They blow they cheese on it then they die and the use?
I'm so secure in Jesus all I in life is fruit
Don't need no money, don't 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 them hundreds got feet
Buddy wanna be rich but 50 done said
That he still broke even though he got bread
Make 'em throw away life, got 'em runnin' from the feds
Love of money's like crack, both of 'em will you dead
When you die and face God, nothin' to be said
Instead of chasin' the truth, you take a lie to the
Homie all I can do is tell you what said
Repent and turn from sin cause the kingdom of God's at hand
real

Got money, got
So what who
Got money, got
I got baby!

want they cheese, American mozzerella
The enemy's rat might snap any second
I'm like that dude in Matthew who finding a treasure
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 chasin' a profit
Now look at 1 6, it's so clear
You chase the money and wind up in a
Now a vow of poverty, no, not there
But you God, the rest, He takes care
You don't on His back in order to get rich
If you do you're in sin and ordered to repent
You come to for God, you come to Daddy for worship
He ain't take that to fund your vanity purchase
Even though we all agree that is certain
It seems we there's banks beyond earth
crazy

Money, dough, cash,
If it was a woman, I promise I used to her
Now that we broke up she be callin' ya boy a
Cause all I do is use her for my Maker
My treasure's up in Heaven, is my satisfaction
If I was broke I'd be richer than folks who had Him
God is the Gospel, not a new
Was empty and He gave me and that's plenty
Get me, homie I spend six centuries
Simply saying I'm in the sensie
And sickenin' that knowin' God ain't good enough
We gotta tell 'em they can get quickly
Now is heresy, false, it's not true
2nd Corinthians chapter 8 and 2
that and please believe that
Forget a c-note, man, pockets was e-flat
They had joy