These brothas passin' me and they all fly Coups They throw D's on it but they still ain't 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, don't a fast car Yeah the is a race but it ain't a NASCAR And you and God got cause you keep Chasin' like them hundreds got feet Buddy be rich but even 50 done said he still feel broke even though he got bread Make 'em throw away they life, got 'em runnin' the feds Love of money's crack, both of 'em will leave you dead When you die and face God, nothin' to be said of chasin' the truth, you take a lie to the head Homie all I can do is tell you what Jesus Repent and turn from sin cause the kingdom of God's at hand That's
Got money, got So what who Got money, got I got baby!
People want they cheese, mozzerella The enemy's rat trap snap any second I'm like that dude in who after finding a treasure Gave all he had to get it, that's a go-getta The 13 letters, the Torah,Gospel and You'll never see the of prophets chasin' a profit Now look at 1 6, it's so clear You chase the money and up in a snare Now a vow of poverty, no, not there But you pursue God, the rest, He care You don't step on His back in to get rich If you do then in sin and ordered to repent You come to Christ for God, you come to Daddy for He ain't that cross to fund your vanity purchase Even though we all agree death is certain It seems we there's banks beyond earth That's
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 up in Heaven, Christ is my satisfaction If I was broke I'd be richer folks who never had Him God is the Gospel, not a new Was empty and He gave me life and that's Get me, I could spend six centuries saying I'm satisfied in the sensie And it's sickenin' that knowin' God good enough We tell 'em they can get rich quickly Now this is heresy, false, not true 2nd Corinthians chapter 8 and 2 Read that and please believe Forget a c-note, man, they pockets was still had joy