Trip Lee feat. Lecrae Cash or Christ Lyrics

If They Only Knew Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Give Him Glory
  • 2 Who You Rollin' Wit'
  • 3 Gotta Grow
  • 4 Cash or Christ
  • 5 Behold the Christ
  • 6 Good News, Part 1
  • 7 Lookin' for Love
  • 8 Give You That Truth
  • 9 Call Us Crazy
  • 10 Good News, Part 2
  • 11 Cryin' Out
  • 12 More
  • 13 Let 'em Know
  • 14 Why Me
  • 15 Follow the Crowd
  • 16 Self Examination
  • 17 Good News, Part 3
  • 18 Young & Unashamed
  • 19 [unknown]
  • CHORUS: TRIP LEE
    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, tryna get rich, the big 64 plenty dough and tryna sip chrys
    Forget the cash and chains, that stuff will pass away
    And you cant take it with you to your after days

    VERSE 2: TRIP LEE
    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, tryna 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, tryna get our status up
    His wrath is just, so if we don't seek Him dawg then we outa luck
    What good is it to gain the world and in the end lose ya soul?
    Its foolish bro, there's a loving savior you can truly know
    I know you seeking satisfaction, you can't find it though
    Tryna dash for the cash and designer clothes

    CHORUS: TRIP LEE
    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, tryna get rich, the big 64 plenty dough and tryna sip chrys
    Forget the cash and chains, that stuff will pass away
    And you cant take it with you to your after days

    Verse 2: CREEZIE
    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
    Its funny cause money is the only God we trust
    And she say that she a Christian, but I can�t tell
    She ain't depending on God, she depend on male
    1 stack, 2 stack, 3 stack, 4
    They spent they whole life stacking up dough
    And when they die not a dimes gone go
    Now they physically rich, but they spiritually poor
    And they probably never heard of 1 Corinthians chapter four
    'Cause they said they can't imagine God's people being poor

    CHORUS: TRIP LEE
    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, tryna get rich, the big 64 plenty dough and tryna sip Chrys
    Forget the cash and chains, that stuff will pass away
    And you cant take it with you to your after days

    Verse 3:
    You might want you some change, yeah you might want a crib
    But tell me where the Bible say that Jesus want us rich?
    It says we should be content if we got food and clothing
    That's the truth and bro, we tripping really being foolish homie
    We shouldn't put no value on falling screens and stylish chrome
    Even if you saved that stuff can't go with you when you back at home
    So allow me to encourage you, if you agree the Word is true
    You can only serve one Master, some of us is serving two
    You can't serve God and cash, cant love the world and Christ
    Put 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 em 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

    CHORUS: TRIP LEE
    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, tryna get rich, the big 64 plenty dough and tryna sip Chrys
    Forget the cash and chains, that stuff will pass away
    And you cant take it with you to your after days

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