Killing Art - Running Deep Lyrics

What the f*ck is wrong with me yeah
Spending all the nights no sleep yeah
Stressing over a girl I don't need yeah
I just need my pockets running deep yeah
Why care about love
When I got the cash
Wasting all my time
Can't really get it back
When I should be focusing on my stacks
Drop a new song
Yeah watch me run it back yeah
Music popping
Now she say that she want sum
You a fake
Weren't there when I got none
I ain't boutta mess with no fake love
I ain't boutta mess with no fake love
Gotta do the dash
Yeah I gotta do it fast
Gotta do the dash
Yeah I gotta make it back
Straight from the pine
Yeah straight from the wood
Straight from the pine
Now I'm living really good
Ain't worried bout you
And what you're doing
See me coming thru
Girl who you fooling
See you making eyes
And I bet you wonder why
Why I'm all up
And you didnt say goodbye
Yeah bet you wonder why I'm up
Instead of down girl
Bet you heard
I'm the talk of the town girl
Doing shows
See me all over the world
Become a star
Yeah I'm shinning like some f*cking pearls
Yeah you were all bout the lames
When I was all bout my fame
I'm like a shooting star
But I ain't about to fall again
At least not for the same tricks
At least not for the same bitch
Yeah I'm just tryna get rich
Yeah I'm just tryna make it aye
What the f*ck is wrong with me yeah
Spending all the nights no sleep yeah
Stressing over a girl I don't need yeah
I just need my pockets running deep yeah
Can't lie and act like it wasn't hard
All the doubt, am I gonna make it far
On the way picked up a lotta scars
But now I'm rocking like a superstar yeah
Everybody talking like the knew me
Saw the potential what I'm gonna be
Yeah, just tryna rock me like money tree
But None of them were there that's a guarantee yeah
Gotta make it to the top
Yeah make another bop
Gotta make it to the top
Yeah watch this song drop
Don't f*ck with drugs
And I don't f*ck with with love
Focussed onmy money
And I can't get enough
I don't need no record
To tell me how I'm doing
Do it on my own
Yeah I'm gonna make it through it
Drive through your town
Gonna see me around
See me on your screen
But you won't see me down
Yeah like drake I only love my mama and my bed
All these people talking
Like They didn't leave me on read
Hearing all the rumors
Yeah watch my name spread
All I want is money, yeah getting this bread
Yeah See me popping
See me walking
See me rocking
Ain't no stopping
I'm gonnna make it
Ain't gonna fake it
You had the chance
And you didn't take it
Take this shit and run
I do this shit for fun
Take this shit and run
Baby I do this for fun yeah
What the f*ck is wrong with me yeah
Spending all the nights no sleep yeah
Stressing over a girl I don't need yeah
I just need my pockets running deep yeah