Upset

I got em upset

The better the setting wherever i be
Bitches be glad when i leave
I do it all I'm a money machine
Called for the boss so i sat in my seat

Bitches be pretty
They pockets a mess
I don't hate on no bitch cause I'm pressure that's facts
Ain't even got what I'm giving em yet
So how in the fuck do i got em upset

Soon as i get in they fold
Step on they ass like a roach
This a lil body ain't scared of nobody
You player but bitch you call me the coach

It's crazy
For me be popping my shit like this
Get in my face no diss
All that cap close friends
Bitch no where to talk that shit

Damn
Nigga i'm different
Didn't even fuck em i hook 'em no fishing
Showing my body I know what it's giving
Came for the baddies ain't here for no niggas

Bringing myself
Bitch I'm the table
I'm not the one who in need of a favor
Bitch I'm blessing ain no ass I'm kissing
No matter who fuck with me i wear the label

Know they be plotting but bet they don't play in face
I been running shit hoes gotta pick up they pace
Begging for shit that you can't even pay
The hustlers cannot relate

I'm doing good and they gossip about me
The volume is better my money is louder Tell me what makes you a boss
Instead of getting it you sitting here talking about me

In spite of that shit i been you doing it well
All of the trauma I'm doing it well
Step in my shit you get ruined
The way that i pick myself it's like i never fell

I got a temper so i like to chill
If it's needed i promise I'm back on the field

Ain't nothing with no help
But listen dependence is not it
Go get it your self

The better the setting wherever i be
Bitches be glad when i leave
I do it all ima money machine
Called for the boss so i sat in my seat

Bitches be pretty
They pockets a mess
I don't hate on no bitch cause I'm pressure that's facts
Ain't even got what I'm giving em yet
So how in the fuck do i got em upset

Upset yea
I got em upset
All on page it's giving obsessed
You got some clout I'm not impressed
Playing with me ho that's a bet

Not at my peak and they hate when i flex
Me ima headache I'm causing the stress
Go back to back they be praying i rest
Invite only steppas coming who correct

Ain't no breaks
Claiming you real
Ain't no way
If everybody in yo circle fake
I'm minding my business for yo sake
And that's more shade

Ima cool kid
Ima blue blueprint
I don't post what i do that's you shit
When i peep how they move that's group shit
Then i try to be less like you shit yea

They got it bad
Hating for nothing I stay on they ass
They couldn't see me in front of a glass
No we ain't cool if you gotta ask

I been a dime added the tax
Pretty no filter not sitting in the back
Look like a barbie i act like brats
Lil conversation a whole lot of sas yea

Come get to know me
Bitches beefing they full of bologna
All of this beauty why wouldn't i show it
Meet me at top it top it get lonely

Might be a rookie but you bitches boring
I'm mixing shit up it I deserve a promotion
Lil recognition they so disappointed
I Tell 'em sit back and control them emotions

I got 'em Upset



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Writer(s): Alex Melanin
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