Came up on my own I ain't got any problems Except these bitches acting cold Lotta money but it doesn't seem to solve it Nah it only makes it worse So I, So I, So I, So I Keep on running up So I, So I, So I, So I Keep on running up Yeah yeah Caught you lying, on some fake shit Yeah, blocked her number know she hates it Yeah, surprised nobody know you faking Yeah, know you faking, so I Yeah fucked her off nah I ain't got no time for that Twenty thousand in the whip You know I spend it, make it right back Hundreds in my right hand Bitches seem to like that, so I Came up on my own I ain't got any problems Except these bitches acting cold Lotta money but it doesn't seem to solve it Nah it only makes it worse So I, So I, So I, So I Keep on running up So I, So I, So I, So I Keep on running up Running up, Running up, Running up Now I don't know who to trust no more Lost my patience and my license I could keep on going Don't act funny cause you wanting on Lotta money but I ain't got enough no Nah, ain't gone stop nah I work cause I love it Ain't need love nah that bitch nah she not it Came up on my own I ain't got any problems Except these bitches acting cold Lotta money but it doesn't seem to solve it Nah it only makes it worse So I, So I, So I, So I Keep on running up So I, So I, So I, So I Keep on running up