My heart so f*cken cold
That's why Mota is in sicko Mode
They lie but the truth will unfold
I wake up feeling like I'm made Of gold
Madaf*cka ima accomplish my Goals
My heart so f*cken cold
That's why Mota is in sicko Mode
They lie but the truth will unfold
I wake up feeling like I'm made Of gold
Madaf*cka ima accomplish my Goals
Stumbling trynna find my way
I'm taking it in just day by day
Cause all at once I hallucinate
They trying me so I meditate
How much longer must I tolerate
The nonsense, egos overweight
They lying and they dying better Pray
Cause you never know your fate
You could end up getting ate
Feeling hungry, time is money
Only care bout getting paid
Too much money to be made
Up all night yo I was scheming
This young man really be Dreaming
I Want it like I wanna keep Breathing
I found ways to numb the feeling
All the homies still drug dealing
Paranoia seeping, niggas end up Squealing
I rather get my green in a Different means I'm talking Paper checks and them royalties
This vision only lets me see Clearly musically
You can't get infront of me
Cause I'm walking separately
My destiny forseen ima make it To the top and that's on Everything
My heart so f*cken cold
That's why Mota is in sicko Mode
They lie but the truth will unfold
I wake up feeling like I'm made Of gold
Madaf*cka ima accomplish my Goals
My heart so f*cken cold
That's why Mota is in sicko Mode
They lie but the truth will unfold
I wake up feeling like I'm made Of gold
Madaf*cka ima accomplish my Goals
Mota - Entertainer Lyrics
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My heart so f*cken cold
That's why Mota is in sicko Mode
They lie but the truth will unfold
I wake up feeling like I'm made Of gold
Madaf*cka ima accomplish my Goals
My heart so f*cken cold
That's why Mota is in sicko Mode
They lie but the truth will unfold
I wake up feeling like I'm made Of gold
Madaf*cka ima accomplish my Goals
Stumbling trynna find my way
I'm taking it in just day by day
Cause all at once I hallucinate
They trying me so I meditate
How much longer must I tolerate
The nonsense, egos overweight
They lying and they dying better Pray
Cause you never know your fate
You could end up getting ate
Feeling hungry, time is money
Only care bout getting paid
Too much money to be made
Up all night yo I was scheming
This young man really be Dreaming
I Want it like I wanna keep Breathing
I found ways to numb the feeling
All the homies still drug dealing
Paranoia seeping, niggas end up Squealing
I rather get my green in a Different means I'm talking Paper checks and them royalties
This vision only lets me see Clearly musically
You can't get infront of me
Cause I'm walking separately
My destiny forseen ima make it To the top and that's on Everything
My heart so f*cken cold
That's why Mota is in sicko Mode
They lie but the truth will unfold
I wake up feeling like I'm made Of gold
Madaf*cka ima accomplish my Goals
My heart so f*cken cold
That's why Mota is in sicko Mode
They lie but the truth will unfold
I wake up feeling like I'm made Of gold
Madaf*cka ima accomplish my Goals
That's why Mota is in sicko Mode
They lie but the truth will unfold
I wake up feeling like I'm made Of gold
Madaf*cka ima accomplish my Goals
My heart so f*cken cold
That's why Mota is in sicko Mode
They lie but the truth will unfold
I wake up feeling like I'm made Of gold
Madaf*cka ima accomplish my Goals
Stumbling trynna find my way
I'm taking it in just day by day
Cause all at once I hallucinate
They trying me so I meditate
How much longer must I tolerate
The nonsense, egos overweight
They lying and they dying better Pray
Cause you never know your fate
You could end up getting ate
Feeling hungry, time is money
Only care bout getting paid
Too much money to be made
Up all night yo I was scheming
This young man really be Dreaming
I Want it like I wanna keep Breathing
I found ways to numb the feeling
All the homies still drug dealing
Paranoia seeping, niggas end up Squealing
I rather get my green in a Different means I'm talking Paper checks and them royalties
This vision only lets me see Clearly musically
You can't get infront of me
Cause I'm walking separately
My destiny forseen ima make it To the top and that's on Everything
My heart so f*cken cold
That's why Mota is in sicko Mode
They lie but the truth will unfold
I wake up feeling like I'm made Of gold
Madaf*cka ima accomplish my Goals
My heart so f*cken cold
That's why Mota is in sicko Mode
They lie but the truth will unfold
I wake up feeling like I'm made Of gold
Madaf*cka ima accomplish my Goals
Writer: Christian Mota
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