Lyrics More Than Paper - Tripple M, Jmiah, Sicily

More Than Paper

I got one life to live
I got one soul to take
I’m making more than money
Something this world can’t pay
You chase nothing but paper
I’m blowing it everyday
Investing in his label
I’m racking more than Jay
Somebody tell me that I’m cray
Somebody said your never going to make a way
I reply, is it really my job
Cuz my God said I got you son so do it everyday
So everyday I’m in the Studia
Spitting fast bars like my names Lecrae
Working hard like it’s a job
So give a round of applause
Cuz you know who we repping mayne
Ain’t about how many records we sold
Ain’t about how many turn up at shows
Although we aim to reach the globe
And we won’t stop till they know
9:5 we straight trending
Racking up never ending
Our spirit man makes a killing though
So no reason for pretending, they say
They say we wasting time
They say we wasting dough
If it’s serving the one
Then let me blow some more
I’m making more than money
And in this life it shows
You only making cash
Your spirit man is broke
We making a killing though, killing though
I said we making a killing though, killing though
Yea, we making a killing though, killing though
I said we making a killing though, Yea
We making a killing though, killing though
I said we making a killing though, killing though
Yea, we making a killing though, killing though
I said we making a killing though
I invested what I’ve been blessed with
Some will test this, money’s not the focus of investments
Who cares about the guest list when I will be with Jesus
Money will pass away the gospel people need this
Never compromising my faith
Keeping this up with the pace
Look at my face
Saved by his grace
Running the race
Cut to the chase
When I enter the stage
Going for the rage
Money, power, respect they say this rapper needs
Well I beg to differ, money never died for me
Down for the way, occasionally pray
Moving to a level decay in the grave
If you make money your God
Better guarantee that your gonna to feel that weight
I think your tripping homie
I think you lost your mind
Yo it’s time to see you past them dollar signs
They say we wasting time
They say we wasting dough
If it’s serving the one
Then let me blow some more
I’m making more than money
And in this life it shows
You only making cash
Your spirit man is broke
We making a killing though, killing though
I said we making a killing though, killing though
Yea, we making a killing though, killing though
I said we making a killing though, Yea
We making a killing though, killing though
I said we making a killing though, killing though
Yea, we making a killing though, killing though
I said we making a killing though
They say fast money is right money
Non tax money is crack money
Racks on racks on racks money
All they say up in they tracks money
I ain’t about that life
Got a crib and a hot wife
And my wheels be shinning nice
But I ain’t nothing without christ and they say
They say we wasting time
They say we wasting dough
If it’s serving the one
Then let me blow some more
I’m making more than money
And in this life it shows
You only making cash
Your spirit man is broke
We making a killing though, killing though
I said we making a killing though, killing though
Yea, we making a killing though, killing though
I said we making a killing though, Yea
We making a killing though, killing though
I said we making a killing though, killing though
Yea, we making a killing though, killing though
I said we making a killing though