Upset

I’m upset The city still expect the boy to lose They should have come at me in 1992 I’ll keep on dropping hits till I turn 92 (Keep it one hunnid) Till I turn a hundred I’m upset The city still expect the boy to lose They should have come at me when I was in the womb But niggers missed they chance in 1992 (Keep it one hunnid) Till I turn a hundred Aye I get beats from Portland everything sounding imported Area linked up with Portland he on the beat I’m recording Who brought the Martians I am a star of course I’m important P51 like McLaren Aye, fuel is Gordon’s Aye I like girls who only party when they on the gin I love gin and whiskey I don’t know where to begin I got texts from Gina, Linda I won’t let em in If it don’t look like money then I know it’s not a win Singles in Europe Look at the skill Pogba in Euros Aye I earn in Euros Look at the Skrill 120 in Euros Aye You burning your notes I’m taking em down Come see what I wrote Aye You need a float Come meet me in town I’ll tell you bout growth Everything funny When you making money Everything for me Addicted to money She want a baby Deep in her tummy But I need some money Who getting it for me? I’m upset The city still expect the boy to lose They should have come at me in 1992 I’ll keep on dropping hits till I turn 92 (Keep it one hunnid) Till I turn a hundred I’m upset The city still expect the boy to lose They should have come at me when I was in the womb But niggers missed they chance in 1992 (Keep it one hunnid) Till I turn a hundred 53 singles everything banging but iss not a flex 53 singles all of em texting bet it’s all for sex I’m in the middle only signing if it’s for a cheque Every girl single when they hear you married to a cheque I’m breaking some necks I guess I’m up next No need to invest I’m doing my best I prolly should go to a vet Your bitch is my pet I know that shit make you upset I don’t need to bet Yah Met a hun at Shisha but she hate the Shisha Yah But I got pipe like Shisha now she love the Shisha Yah She know who I am pretend it’s nice to meet her But it ain’t nice to meet her. Coz I gotta feed her Everything funny When you making money Everything for me Addicted to money She want a baby Deep in her tummy But I need some money Who getting it for me? I’m upset The city still expect the boy to lose They should have come at me in 1992 I’ll keep on dropping hits till I turn 92 (Keep it one hunnid) Till I turn a hundred I’m upset The city still expect the boy to lose They should have come at me when I was in the womb But niggers missed they chance in 1992 (Keep it one hunnid) Till I turn a hundred