Got Paper

[Verse 1] These brothas passin me and they all rollin fly coups They throw some D's on but they still ain't got the truth They blow they cheese on it then they die and what's the use Im so secure in Jesus all I want in life is fruit I don't need no fast money NOPE dont need a fast car Yeah the faith is a race but i't ain't a nascar Homie you and God got beef Cause you keep chasin money like them hundreds got feet Buddy wanna be rich but even 50 done said That he still feel hungry even tho he got bread Make em throw away they life got em runnin from feds Love of money's like crack both of em will leave you dead When you die and face God ain't nothing left to be said Instead of Chasing the truth you take a lie to the head And homie all I can do tell you what Jesus said Repent and turn from your sin cause the kingdom of God's at hand [Verse 2] People they want cheese american mozzerella The enemies rat trap might snap any second I'm like that dude in matthew who after finding a treasure Gave all he had to get it thats a real go getta People dying over wood grain chrome and some leather They got expensive tastes but the faith tastes better I know the ice wet but the living water wetter But dont believe me read the 13 letters Or you can torah the gospel and all the prophets But homie I promise you'll never profit chasing profit Now look at 1 Timothy 6 it's so clear You chase the money and wind up in a snare Now a vow of poverty no it's not there But you pursue God the rest he takes care You don't step on his back in order to get rich If you do then you're in sin and ordered to REPENT You come come to Christ for God You come to Daddy for worship He ain't take that Cross to fund your vanity purchase Even though we all agree that death is certain It seems we believe there's banks beyond earth (THATS CRAZY) [Verse 3] Money dough cash paper If it was a woman I promise I used to date her Now that we broke up she be callin ya boy a hater Cause all I do is use her for Golorifying my maker My treasures in heaven Christ is my satisfaction If I was broke I'd be richer than folkv never had em God is the Gospel not a new bentley Was empty and he gave us life and that's plenty Get me...homie I could spend six centries Simply saying I'm satisfied in the sensie An it's sickening, that knowing God ain't enough We gotta tell em they can get rich quickly Now this is heresy false it's not true 2nd corinthians chapter 8 and verse 2 Read that and please believe that Forget c-note man they pockets was e-flat They still had joy