Fast money, fast cars
Nice clothes
Fast money, fast cars
Nice clothes
Fast money, fast cars
Nice clothes
You seek the world
I seek the Lord

Gave up all of my worldy possessions
I think you should too
Um, but, it's kind of Hard
For anyone to do
I had to be forced in those situations
God sat me down an said
Lil boy listen
Stop
Listen
LISTEN
Kept on messin up
The penitentiary fillin up
I didn't care no more
The system swallowed me whole
Felt like I lost all hope
Yeah, I got shot
By the people here to protect me
I cant make sense of that
Just a kid collecting felonies
Yet all yall got was

Fast money, fast cars
Nice clothes
Fast money, fast cars
Nice clothes
Don't want no
Fast money, fast cars
Nice clothes
You seek the world
I seek the Lord

This mission that I'm on
Wouldn't get it if I told you
Boy, these visions didn't stop
When I was a little boy
I'm still a lil boy
Ain't grown up
Nah ain't grown up at all
Yall been tryna do too much
Settle down an listen to His call
Choose to call the shots
You gotta duck em too
This world is set up like a game
And it's been playing you
Get out of my way
I'm looking to Jesus
He gon save us
And He can use me
To light us up

Fast money, fast cars
Nice clothes
Fast money, fast cars
Nice clothes
Don't want no
Fast money, fast cars
Nice clothes
You seek the world
I seek the Lord

Fast money, fast cars
Nice clothes
Fast money, fast cars
Nice clothes
Fast money, fast cars
Nice clothes
You seek the world
I seek the Lord

You seek the world
I seek the Lord
My God