116, Lecrae, Trip Lee - Cash or Christ / Fanatics lyrics
[116, Lecrae, Trip Lee - Cash or Christ / Fanatics lyrics]
Forget about the cash, in God we trust
Forget about the cash, in God we trust
Most are concerned with the cheddar flow
But dawg I gotta let them know
A lot of reasons we should be
Seeking Jesus instead of dough
Instead of mo material things
The jewelry and fame i speak of the King
But most ain't feeling me main
They would rather let they money stack
Trying to get a hundred stack
They pockets fat
But they not ready when Christ is coming back
If they only knew the real
Truth about the coming wrath
They would probably race to Him
Faster than a running back
I know the things the cheddar buys
Will attract and catch the eyes
Instead of ice, it'd be nice
If we would invest in life
Instead of all that flashy stuff
Trying to get our status up
His wrath is just
So if we don't seek Him dawg
Then we out of luck
What good is it to gain the world
And in the end lose your soul?
It's foolish bro
There's a loving Savior you can truly know
I know you seeking satisfaction
You can't find it though
Trying to dash for the
Cash and designer clothes
Forget about the cash
Forget about the clothes
Forget about the stash
Forget about the dough
Forget about the cars, Forget about the rims
Forget about the stars, Forget about the benz
Forget about the big crib
Trying to get rich
The big 6-4 plenty dough and
Trying to sip chrys
Forget the cash and chains
That stuff will pass away
And you can't take it with
You to your after days
Got money, got whips, got ice
Still broke homeboy, no Christ
Got a debt to pay, some real heavy wages
And the payment for his
Sin is pretty outrageous
I seen him park the car, suicide doors
Without Christ he walking through
A suicide door
The dollar bill say in God we trust
It's funny cause money is the
Only god we trust
She say that she a Christian
But, I can't tell she ain't depending on God
She depend on mail count 'em
1 stack, 2 stack, 3 stack, 4
They spent they whole life stacking up dough
And when they die not a dimes gon' go
Now they physically rich
But they spiritually poor
And they probably never heard of
1 Corinthians chapter 4
Cause they said they can't imagine
God's people being poor
I'm a F-A-N-A T-IC, I rep Christ til I D-IE
I'm not extreme, I'm redeemed with faith
I serve a God who is extremely great
I'm fanatic i'm redeemed, I'm redeemed
I'm not extreme, I'm redeemed with faith
I serve a God who is extremely great
I'm fanatic
You can't serve God and cash
Can't love the world and Christ
Put the money out ya mind
Focus on eternal life
I can't speak from experience
I ain't seen it but I'm betting
Treasures of this world ain't nothing next to
The ones that's up in heaven
Feel free to store them up
Since we found the Lord is just
Amazing let us praise Him main and try
To give Him more of us
Let us live our lives with Him
Spend our days and nights with Him
Ignore the trash the world has to
Offer and delight in Him
Forget about the cash
Forget about the clothes
Forget about the stash
Forget about the dough
Forget about the cars, forget about the rims
Forget about the stars, forget about the Benz
Forget about the big crib
Trying to get rich
The big 6-4 plenty dough and
Trying to sip chrys
Forget the cash and chains
That stuff will pass away
And you can't take it with
You to your after days