Money money
(Yeah)
Them bands all they think about
Run it run it they want that advance
All they seeking now
Gang gang
Gang gang gang
All they talk about
Fame fame
Fame fame
They'd sell they soul for clout
Club packed every Saturday
But the church empty on sundee
That's unless the women half naked and the main doctrine on money
May sound funny but it's not
Sisters living like they thots
Brothers living like they thugs
To much corruption in the flock
And you got no business judging them if you be on yo gossip
Mosh pits in hell where it be hot
Where you headed if you not repentive of yo sin and turning back to God
Man He Holy
Got more power than broli
Leave a king without a pot
Made of Adobe
Stop the time inside yo rolli
Think you know somin bout flooding
Well just go on and read Noah
You'll learn Jesus can't be stopped
Or confused
He in charge
Sent his son
To be bruised
Satan thought
He had em caught
But it all was a part
Of the plan
From the start
From the jump
He couldn't loose
Like it was rigged or som
Pick an choose who he want
That's to save or to make an instrument of destruction
Please don't be the ladder be a son
Please don't put it off till tomorrow
Cuz he hardened pharohs heart
And he'll do the same to you
If you don't quit playing with the fire
Don't play with the Holy Spirit better ask Anannias an Saphira
If you keep laying in Yah sin I promise you gone be cut off
Money money
(Yeah)
Them bands all they think about
Run it run it they want that advance
All they seeking now
Gang gang
Gang gang gang
All they talk about
Fame fame
Fame fame
They'd sell they soul for clout
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English
Money money
(Yeah)
Them bands all they think about
Run it run it they want that advance
All they seeking now
Gang gang
Gang gang gang
All they talk about
Fame fame
Fame fame
They'd sell they soul for clout
Club packed every Saturday
But the church empty on sundee
That's unless the women half naked and the main doctrine on money
May sound funny but it's not
Sisters living like they thots
Brothers living like they thugs
To much corruption in the flock
And you got no business judging them if you be on yo gossip
Mosh pits in hell where it be hot
Where you headed if you not repentive of yo sin and turning back to God
Man He Holy
Got more power than broli
Leave a king without a pot
Made of Adobe
Stop the time inside yo rolli
Think you know somin bout flooding
Well just go on and read Noah
You'll learn Jesus can't be stopped
Or confused
He in charge
Sent his son
To be bruised
Satan thought
He had em caught
But it all was a part
Of the plan
From the start
From the jump
He couldn't loose
Like it was rigged or som
Pick an choose who he want
That's to save or to make an instrument of destruction
Please don't be the ladder be a son
Please don't put it off till tomorrow
Cuz he hardened pharohs heart
And he'll do the same to you
If you don't quit playing with the fire
Don't play with the Holy Spirit better ask Anannias an Saphira
If you keep laying in Yah sin I promise you gone be cut off
Money money
(Yeah)
Them bands all they think about
Run it run it they want that advance
All they seeking now
Gang gang
Gang gang gang
All they talk about
Fame fame
Fame fame
They'd sell they soul for clout
(Yeah)
Them bands all they think about
Run it run it they want that advance
All they seeking now
Gang gang
Gang gang gang
All they talk about
Fame fame
Fame fame
They'd sell they soul for clout
Club packed every Saturday
But the church empty on sundee
That's unless the women half naked and the main doctrine on money
May sound funny but it's not
Sisters living like they thots
Brothers living like they thugs
To much corruption in the flock
And you got no business judging them if you be on yo gossip
Mosh pits in hell where it be hot
Where you headed if you not repentive of yo sin and turning back to God
Man He Holy
Got more power than broli
Leave a king without a pot
Made of Adobe
Stop the time inside yo rolli
Think you know somin bout flooding
Well just go on and read Noah
You'll learn Jesus can't be stopped
Or confused
He in charge
Sent his son
To be bruised
Satan thought
He had em caught
But it all was a part
Of the plan
From the start
From the jump
He couldn't loose
Like it was rigged or som
Pick an choose who he want
That's to save or to make an instrument of destruction
Please don't be the ladder be a son
Please don't put it off till tomorrow
Cuz he hardened pharohs heart
And he'll do the same to you
If you don't quit playing with the fire
Don't play with the Holy Spirit better ask Anannias an Saphira
If you keep laying in Yah sin I promise you gone be cut off
Money money
(Yeah)
Them bands all they think about
Run it run it they want that advance
All they seeking now
Gang gang
Gang gang gang
All they talk about
Fame fame
Fame fame
They'd sell they soul for clout
Writer: Jesse Whigham
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