Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song New Religion, artist - Jazz Cartier. Date of issue: 27.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
New Religion |
| As God as my witness |
| Money is my new religion |
| And I put that on all of my niggas won’t stop till we get us a million, |
| I promise |
| As God as my witness |
| Money is my new religion |
| And I put that on all of my niggas won’t stop till we get us a million, |
| I promise |
| And I promise |
| (Riding in that porsche, hide a million from the lord) |
| Money is my new religion |
| I put that on all of my niggas |
| As God as my witness |
| (Riding in that porsche, hide a million from the lord) |
| Money is my new religion |
| I put that on all of my niggas |
| As God as my witness |
| I fill up my sorrows in bottles and drink like I don’t want to tomorrow (Don't |
| do that 'Cuzzi, relax) |
| So many pills in my cabinet but life is the hardest to swallow (Don't do that |
| 'Cuzzi, relax) |
| My pockets been hollow, but lately I feel like I just won the lotto (I just be |
| thumbing through bands) |
| And my niggas still pitchin that Kane you would think that they played in |
| Chicago |
| Finesse and I jug, finesse and I jug |
| I’m Kanye with shrugs |
| Hard to be sane on these drugs |
| I promised I’d quit but I can’t get enough |
| Diamonds on my neck I’m a diamond in the rough |
| As I lay on this rug, I’m still connected I get the low from my plug |
| Fill my cup up with mud |
| As God as my witness |
| Money is my new religion |
| And I put that on all of my niggas won’t stop till we get us a million, |
| I promise |
| As God as my witness |
| Money is my new religion |
| And I put that on all of my niggas won’t stop till we get us a million, |
| I promise |
| And I promise |
| (Riding in that porsche, hide a million from the lord) |
| Money is my new religion |
| I put that on all of my niggas |
| As God as my witness |
| (Riding in that porsche, hide a million from the lord) |
| Money is my new religion |
| I put that on all of my niggas |
| As God as my witness |
| Remember them days in Atlanta my mama just copped an Armada |
| I was losing my life in Niagra I figured I die in Nevada |
| Burning my money so blasphemous, but listen cause this the cantata |
| My dad prolly dead but I swore that he would when he would when he bailed on my |
| mama |
| Finesse and I jug |
| Finesse and I jug |
| Rollin hard in this hard club |
| My bitch so chilli that she won’t let me be a scrub |
| Just to keep it a buck |
| Throwing my money so much you would think I’m a clutz |
| In the Benji I trust |
| All of my bands came in clutch |
| The moment I step to the judge |
| And I promise |
| As God as my witness |
| Money is my new religion |
| And I put that on all of my niggas won’t stop till we get us a million, |
| I promise |
| As God as my witness |
| Money is my new religion |
| And I put that on all of my niggas won’t stop till we get us a million, |
| I promise |
| And I promise |
| (Riding in that porsche, hide a million from the lord) |
| Money is my new religion |
| I put that on all of my niggas |
| As God as my witness |
| (Riding in that porsche, hide a million from the lord) |
| Money is my new religion |
| I put that on all of my niggas |
| As God as my witness |
| And I promise |
| (Riding in that porsche, hide a million from the lord) |
| (Riding in that porsche, hide a million from the lord) |
| (Riding in that porsche, hide a million from the lord) |
| (Riding in that porsche, hide a million from the lord) |