Lyrics WTMD - Moneymade Eli

Can't get my heart
She stuck in my head
I can't let her in
I'm off the wok
She off the zans
Now we faded again
Stay moving cautious
But these demons be on me
And I can't let em in
Ran up some bands
Lost all of my friends
Now all of em dead

Now all of em dead
It's just me and my bitch and my nina when I'm in my ends
I just came for the bag uh
Used to need food in my fridge but now I need a plaque
For the times I was broke
Blow a bag for no reason if I feel like I wanna step
In some diors
Back em down with the uh if he wanna play with my bread

That's word to my dead
Word to my dead
Word to my dead
Word to my dead uh
That's word to my dead uh
That's word to my dead
Word to my dead
Word to my dead
Word to my dead
Word to my dead uh
Word to my dead homies yeah

I put my love in the music they said I couldn't do it now ima go by me a wraith
I gave my heart to some people that didn't deserve it trust me they won't get that again
2023 ima go up I put that on my soul I am not one of them
Oh I keep a knocker and me and my knocker we aiming for him

Can't get my heart
She stuck in my head
I can't let her in
I'm off the wok
She off the zans
Now we faded again
Stay moving cautious
But these demons be on me
And I can't let em in
Ran up some bands
Lost all of my friends
Now all of em dead