4 Christian Trap Songs

Great music with great word

1. I Luh God

Artist: Erica Campbell

Lyrics:

I luh God

You don't luh God?

What's wrong with chu?

I don't think I could live no other way

Truth be told I'm living how I wanna aye

Nah this ain't no blessings in the modern day

The Lord I serve He gives them to me everyday

I'm forgiven I'm forgiven

See I done been forgiven now I'm living

And when I say I love I mean it

Cuz none of this means nothing if He comes and I miss Him

I luh God

You don't luh God?

What's wrong with chu?

I love Him, I love Him

Love Him, Love Him

You ain't got the money moving by yourself

And you know you did it with a lot of help

You know it's only one it ain't nobody else

You got me talking strong

And I ain't rich I'm talking wealth

See I'm forgiven I'm forgiven

See I done been forgiven now I'm living

And when I say I love I mean it

Cuz none of this means nothing if He comes and I miss Him shawty

I luh God

You don't luh God?

What's wrong with chu?

I love Him, I love Him

Love Him, Love Him

Wanted you to fall

You remember? I do I do

You could've lost it all

You remember? I do I do

Now what could you fill you up?

Ooh we got you covered

Protect us from it all

That's what makes me love Him

I don't need a reason

To fall on my knees and

Tell Him how I feel in my heart

And let Him know

I luh God

You don't luh God?

What's wrong with chu?

I love Him, I love Him

Love Him, Love Him

2. Trap Money

Artist: Flame (featuring Thi'sl and Young Noah)

Lyrics:

Trap money good but the wrath only piling

He say he paid the cost

To be the boss

He want that new Bent

Top off

He say he burn the block hot sauce

He say the world is his but look at what it cost

See his daddy was a dope boy

Uncle was a dope brother was a dope boy

Sister was a dope girl

Cousin was a dope boy

Only thing that he new was dope boy

Now everybody that I named in jail or dead

It's like the devil putting that money on they head

See the trap money good

But the wrath is pilling you and God got beef

You don't want them problems

Cause why we getting fast that money good

But believe me it won't help you when they put you in that wood boy

Back in the day I had a lot of pay

But then I got saved

Took a pay cut by the way I'm still blessed

Money can solve some problems but if you on the wrong side of when

He crack that sky it's gonna be grotesque

It's gonna be a hot mess

Surrounded by dead flesh eternally hopeless

You better listen to the sound of the Holy Ghost

Stumping bumping jumping up in your chest

That money won't last it'll pass like gas

It'll fade like grass fast

Whiplash in your face like a car crash

If you keep on living in darkness

Homeboy I know you ain't heartless

Rick Ross done fed you that garbage

This is not a dis

This is just a word for the dope boy

Trapping and rapping dealing with life challenges

All I'm trying to tell them is

They can be better than they can be better men

Lawyers doctors high school letter men

Why are you settling for the same thing locked up your partner then

Why would you follow them why would you model them

They ain't did nothing but fail

Jesus Christ I pray you follow him

I see you in these streets

Out here trying to get it

You never sleep trying to triple your digits

I know your model is money over everything

Mr. Ice Cream man moving hurricane

You got that trap money got you feeling hood rich

Got you feeling good with

Racks on racks and hood chicks

But after that you could get

Caught up with some Fed time

Or God forbid they hit the kid with rad-di-tat tat bed time

Or worse than that you keep trapping

Oscar winner keep acting

Like you don't hear the LORD calling one day He's gonna wreak havoc

Ask the real Rick Ross

All that money can get lost

God's gon' ask how you respond to His Son on a bloody cross

3. Sinners (Saved By Grace)

Artist: Deitrick Haddon

Lyrics:

We’re just sinners saved by grace

Go on lift your hands give God the praise

I used to be that preacher

Telling people what to do

Judging everybody full of pride and self-consumed

Till one day I fell so hard lost my faith in God

I couldn’t even pray

So I say no matter who you are

No matter what you’ve done

You’re never far from grace

We’re just sinners saved by grace

Don’t listen to nobody that claim to know God

That can’t show no love that quote Him so hard

And don’t say that I never told ya

No matter what your sin

His love is there for ya

And I pray

Before the sun go down you turn your life around someway and somehow

Go on lift your hands give God the praise

I’ve been a saint I’ve been a sinner

I’ve been a good boy I’ve been a

The son of a preacher

You gonna figure

I did all my wrong as a believer

I found God

I heard Him call

Right at my sin as I messed up my fall

Said I didn’t have to be perfect at all

Because of his love

I’m standing tall

The devil’s a liar he’s a deceiver

Look at me now I’m a new creature

Judging someone is like pulling a trigger

You killing someone before they can meet the redeemer

He’s a forgiver

Were just sinners

We just sinners saved by grace

4. Superfriend

Artist: Mary Mary (featuring David Banner)

Lyrics:

They're here now

But then they're gone

Where they at, I don't know

Hey, oh they hit the door

That kinda friend I gotta let go

A super friend a super friend

Yes sir I got me one of them

A super friend a super friend

I got me a super friend

No sir there's nothing half way about Him

This world could never be made without Him

No heart no breath no mind

No sun no moon no time

He's something like the best of them

He's nothing like the rest of them

Lord I'm so weak and scared to run

What have I done to deserve a life like this

The devil's scared to fight us in the light

He hides in the midst of religion

But I know that my God is listening there for me

There's a greater mission

You're no girl; you're no man, but a plan for greater peace

I'll fight for the light until my flesh falls deceased

I'm fighting the devil, fighting police

And in the church Lord I'm looked at as Satan

Cause in my music I curse

But I'm trying to do better and that's the thing that really hurts

All this sex and the drugs in my life mean nothing

When my Superfriend hugs me at night tears come rushing

There's no kryptonite, no dealing no lie that could be told

That can separate the power that you have over my soul

So stunting is a habit when I'm gripping this mike

Y'all thinking I'm a pimp but I'm trying to be like Christ

In real life yeah

He heard me before I made a sound

Caught me before I hit the ground

He knows everything I need

Before I tell him anything

Loves me without requirements

Can’t see Him but it's evident

He's something like the best of them

Said He's nothing like the rest of them

Can't nobody do me like my Superfriend