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DeeMoneyusa - Money Over Feelings Lyrics



DeeMoneyusa - Money Over Feelings Lyrics




Don't try to find me, I won't give up, I won't give up
Couldn't give a bitch my all cause if she played the nigga
Back to chasing that bag and hitting the bank and counting the funds
Might just hit a place to stay away when a man's on the run

If Two plus Two is four, we minus them and add up the sum
I told that bitch I'm goofy but don't you play me like I'm dumb
Put that money over my feelings, the only emotion is that hell we're numb
See it was me and you on the spot, bitch it fooled around and got caught

Now it's MOB for a thought, for a thought
You can't tell me nah and look
She f*ck with a nigga, she pushing my butt and look
I ain't with discussions, you told me you ride, you ain't do me nothing, look

Don't ask what I need, this shit full of envy and greed
Tryna go overseas, a young nigga back on his feet
A young nigga back like the dope on the street
If it's good then you go for your needs

That's your bitch why she all on my dick on her knees
And she steady keep copping these pleads
You don't know how I feel to be down on your ass
A nigga came up, gotta eat

Respect and a pride, no time to see a lie
These niggas be faking the skies
Token is gon' be okay, everything I say, f*ck the fame
Tryna live my life everyday but notice these niggas, they goofy and lame

Came from nothing, muddy and dirty
African boy, guerrilla gang
I'm too humble, can never fumble
Too much stress going on in my brain

It ain't easy, ain't the same
For a nigga, different bitches
And they love my slang
Mami, Osana, Hustle, different beat, different pain

Youngest from my town, I already knew it was gon' have a name
I already knew it was part of the fame
I already knew it was part of the game
Couldn't give a bitch my all

Cause if she played the nigga, I'm done
Back to chasing that bag and hitting the bank and counting the funds
Might just hit a place to stay away when a man's on the run
If two plus two is four, we minus them and add up the sum

I told that bitch I'm goofy but don't you play me like I'm dumb
Put that money over my feelings, the only emotion is that hell we're numb
See it was me and you on the spot
But you fooled around and got caught

Now it's M-O-B for a thot
For a thot
Guaranteed
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English

Don't try to find me, I won't give up, I won't give up
Couldn't give a bitch my all cause if she played the nigga
Back to chasing that bag and hitting the bank and counting the funds
Might just hit a place to stay away when a man's on the run

If Two plus Two is four, we minus them and add up the sum
I told that bitch I'm goofy but don't you play me like I'm dumb
Put that money over my feelings, the only emotion is that hell we're numb
See it was me and you on the spot, bitch it fooled around and got caught

Now it's MOB for a thought, for a thought
You can't tell me nah and look
She f*ck with a nigga, she pushing my butt and look
I ain't with discussions, you told me you ride, you ain't do me nothing, look

Don't ask what I need, this shit full of envy and greed
Tryna go overseas, a young nigga back on his feet
A young nigga back like the dope on the street
If it's good then you go for your needs

That's your bitch why she all on my dick on her knees
And she steady keep copping these pleads
You don't know how I feel to be down on your ass
A nigga came up, gotta eat

Respect and a pride, no time to see a lie
These niggas be faking the skies
Token is gon' be okay, everything I say, f*ck the fame
Tryna live my life everyday but notice these niggas, they goofy and lame

Came from nothing, muddy and dirty
African boy, guerrilla gang
I'm too humble, can never fumble
Too much stress going on in my brain

It ain't easy, ain't the same
For a nigga, different bitches
And they love my slang
Mami, Osana, Hustle, different beat, different pain

Youngest from my town, I already knew it was gon' have a name
I already knew it was part of the fame
I already knew it was part of the game
Couldn't give a bitch my all

Cause if she played the nigga, I'm done
Back to chasing that bag and hitting the bank and counting the funds
Might just hit a place to stay away when a man's on the run
If two plus two is four, we minus them and add up the sum

I told that bitch I'm goofy but don't you play me like I'm dumb
Put that money over my feelings, the only emotion is that hell we're numb
See it was me and you on the spot
But you fooled around and got caught

Now it's M-O-B for a thot
For a thot
Guaranteed
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Writer: Hottest Youngins
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 2:43
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