Amen

Pull up in a Rolls-Royce ghost

My bodyguard armed, oga don't come close

I get bread, bakery dey my condo

But I dey feed five thousand with only one loaf

My dough dey flow

Oluwa gba control

My goal is to make sure you give Christ your soul

If you don't put your offering and tithe in the bowl

Blessing on your life go slow

Yeah

Na so dem talk, we chop, we gullible to the core

If you drop all you got, it's impossible to be poor

Put your hand in your purse, give everything to the church

And I promise you, the Lord will come knocking on your door

It's funny when you say I'm moving like an unbeliever

It's ironic you tell me to be my brothers keeper

Take our offering set up Uni

And your church members can't even afford the school fee

Yeah

So the taste of that holy communion is too sweet

Be like say you don forget the thing you talk for pulpit

Everybody and their mama still dey take your bullshit

If my sermon worry you, e mean say the shoe fit

More Catholic than the pope, more faithful than the bishop

I know some kind drug wey dem call religion

I dey pray to God, I hope I make it to His kingdom

While the man of God is busy raking in millions

I know some fanatics go talk, yeah, it's more than likely

Person wey I fight for, go turn around to fight me

You tell your doctor you enjoy the headache

Kill the messenger throway the message

Find sweet and sweet talk, na em be the template

Church plenty pass school for inside my estate

You sell hope, you sell faith, you sell dreams to get paid

Na congregation money, but dem no go see percentage