Colombia

Okay I'm packing the Duffy

Let's go to Colombia, where it is sunny

I just ran up all this money, it's glory to God because I'm not a dummy

All of this it just been possible because I run with God and He just love me

'Member them days we was smoking? It got us too comfortable, was feeling bummy

I came with a bag and I came with the Spirit

No I won't be sad, I don't care if they jeer it

You move really different when Jesus Christ steering

Let's head to the pinnacle these angels cheering

This love feeling clinical, my head He clearing

I used to be cynical, now I'm God fearing