Najee Thomas - M.O.T.O.M

Money on top of money
I got bitches on top of bitches
I be feeling like I'm that nigga
I can't give you my heart
Cus the money calling
Only loyal to one bitch
And one bitch only
Don't keep crying to me
Cus I never cared
When I was down bad
You was never there
Go figure
Stupid bitch
Only worried about digits
Can't focus on love
I'm getting richer
Shorty said I was a dick
I bought a Richard
New ice on my wrist
No freezer
Geeked out on these drugs
I'm leaning
Talking to God
I don't think he can hear me
Fucked up
I Been popping these pillies
I'm Mixing exliars
My feelings been dipping
Lord knows
I could use a good cleansing
Protect me from all of my demons
Tell me is this everything that you wanted
I don't wanna hear no more lies
Yea
Talking to all of my demons
I thought i could save you
I guess I was high
Yea
Fucking around
With the wrong type of person
Can scare you and fuck up ya life
Damn
So you better think twice
Money on top of money
I got bitches on top of bitches
I be feeling like I'm that nigga
I can't give you my heart
Cus the money calling
Only loyal to one bitch
And one bitch only
Don't keep crying to me
Cus I never cared
When I was down bad
You was never there
Go figure
Stupid bitch only worried about digits
Can't focus on love
I'm getting richer
Shorty said I was a dick
I bought a Richard
New ice on my wrist
No freezer
Geeked out on these drugs
I'm leaning
Talking to God
I don't think he can hear me
Fucked up
I Been popping these pillies
I'm Mixing exliars
My feelings been dipping
Lord knows I could use a good cleansing
Protect me from all of my demons
Yea
Tell me everything's ok
If it's not
Then what is
I can tell the love is not the same
Mixed up emotions
We lost in the wave
We can't even talk
Cus the feelings just fade
It's Tears on ya face
I can't wipe them away
I told you I loved you
I'm sorry I changed
Tell me is this everything that you wanted
I don't wanna hear no more lies
Yea
Talking to all of my demons
I thought you could save me
I guess I was high
Yea
Fucking around with the wrong type of person
Can scare you & fuck up ya life
Damn
So you better think twice
Money on top of money
I got bitches on top of bitches
I be feeling like I'm that nigga
I can't give you my heart
Cus the money calling
Only loyal to one bitch and one bitch only
Don't keep crying to me
Cus I never cared
When I was down bad
You was never there
Go figure
Stupid bitch only worried about digits
Can't focus on love
I'm getting richer
Shorty said I was a dick
I bought a Richard
New ice on my wrist
No freezer
Geeked out on these drugs
I'm leaning
Talking to God
I don't think he can hear me
Fucked up
I Been popping these Pillies
I'm Mixing exliars
My feelings been dipping
Lord knows I could use a good cleansing
Protect me from all of my demons

Written by:
Najee Thomas

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