Indigo Saint - Upset Lyrics

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