Money Over Everything (Free Download)
Money over everything no sir, God over everything.
A souled out, not sold out CHRISTian. Music is the life for me, reppin' my Lord, my King, my Jesus to the best of my ability.
Lyrics
Chorus:
Money over everything
They must be crazy, cause I've been saved
They tell me get that paper, chase them stacks, make the dough
Focus on yourself, get rich and let the poor stay poor
It's all about the hustle and keep grinding ya know the flow
And how it goes, they got us brainwashed, from these tv shows
What ya know, I said what you know about that, get them stacks
Money makes the world go round' it's addicting like crack
Yeah these rappers make it rain, but when they die it all goes back
You can't buy a spot in Heaven, I hope Bill Gates know's that
Bill Gatin' on em' oh snap, see they got this material wealth
They don't see God, cause they think money can give them wealth
In God We Trust, but they don't they would rather put Him on a shelf
They worship the cars, clothes, and stars, and they still gonna fail
Yeah they hang themselves, by a noose, I call it truth
Cause in the end if they don't see Christ, they'll see Hell dude
And if you don't believe that, then I got something for you
It's called the Living word of God, the Bible, it's bulletproof
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Money over everything but what's the logic or the reason
You can fly in million dollar jets but crash and burn like we can
They say I can take you to a condo, up in Toronto for the weekend
T-Pain can't pay for reservations in Heaven so you need Him
You see me cheesing' yeah but it's not because of this money
I got Christ in my heart, so you know that I'm acting' a little funny
Ain't nothing but love with Christ, so I ain't tripping' like a junkie
I'm living for Him, while these rappers fall back like Humpty-Dumpty
I ain't worried if the women love me, cause I know where my heart is
You make it rain, make it rain on them oh no sir, you're heartless
Don't get me started, cause I'll show you what I think about them B's
Hundred dollar bills, Benjamin's ain't nothing' on my King
So check it please, give me the mic and then get out of the way
They thrown bills, I'm down on my knees, You make it rain, and I pray
God speak to this world, and let them know your Son is the only way
So while you getting that paper, my spot has already been paid
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