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These brothas passin' me and they all rollin' fly
They throw D's on it but they still ain't got truth
They blow they cheese on it then die and what's the use?
I'm so secure in Jesus all I want in life is
Don't need no fast money, need a fast car
Yeah the is a race but it ain't a NASCAR
And you and God got beef cause you
Chasin' like them hundreds got feet
wanna be rich but even 50 done said
That he still broke even though he got bread
Make 'em throw away they life, got 'em runnin' from the
Love of money's like crack, both of 'em leave you dead
When you die and face God, nothin' left to be
Instead of chasin' the truth, you take a lie to the
Homie all I can do is you what Jesus said
Repent and turn from your sin 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 after a treasure
Gave all he had to get it, that's a real
The 13 letters, the Torah,Gospel and
never see the soul of prophets 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 pursue God, the rest, He care
You don't step on His back in order to get
If you do you're in sin and ordered to repent
You to Christ for God, you come to Daddy for worship
He ain't take cross to fund your vanity purchase
Even though we all agree death is certain
It seems we believe there's banks beyond
crazy

Money, dough, cash,
If it was a woman, I I used to date her
Now that we up she be callin' ya boy a hater
Cause all I do is use her for my Maker
My treasure's up in Heaven, Christ is my
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 plenty
Get me, homie I spend six centuries
Simply I'm satisfied in the sensie
And it's that knowin' God ain't good enough
We gotta tell 'em they can get rich
Now this is heresy, false, it's not
2nd Corinthians 8 and verse 2
that and please believe that
Forget a c-note, man, they was e-flat
They had joy