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100 otd - upset lyrics

[chorus: sk]
i had to f+ck off, i been workin’ on myself
ever since a young n+gga i ain’t want n0body help
fell in love wit’ guns n+gga, traumatized you ain’t tell?
my body full of drugs, really i know that sh+t ain’t gon’ help
when them n+ggas took my brother that’s a pain i never felt
did some sh+t i know i f+cked up, pray to god ion go to h+ll
n+gga dreamt that he was out but he was still stuck in them cells
had my first day sellin’ uh, had to get use to that smell
free my brother out that jail and go pray to the lord himself

[verse 1: sk]
f+cked around fell in love wit’ money
pockets full of them blue hunneds
for them racks we had ‘em f+ckin’
pay the baddest b+tch come suck it
i’m a hustler, it ain’t sh+t to go turn nothin’ into somethin’
f+ck a money counter, bro pass me the racks i get it thumbin’
i’m that type of n+gga my dawg need some bread that sh+t ain’t nothin’
bro ain’t fightin’ n+ggas, all he do is up it get to bussin’
i copped a russian just to stuff it
pop my sh+t, i got her blushin’
spread her legs she like how i’m touchin’
i might f+ck but i won’t cuff it

[chorus]
i had to f+ck off, i been workin’ on myself
ever since a young n+gga i ain’t want n0body help
fell in love wit’ guns n+gga, traumatized you ain’t tell?
my body full of drugs, really i know that sh+t ain’t gon’ help
when them n+ggas took my brother that’s a pain i never felt
did some sh+t i know i f+cked up, pray to god ion go to h+ll
n+gga dreamt that he was out but he was still stuck in them cells
had my first day sellin’ uh, had to get use to that smell
free my brother out that jail and go pray to the lord himself
[verse 2: 100 otd]
look, i was on a bunch of sh+t since i was young
i know n+ggas older than me but they’re still my son
n+ggas talkin’ crazy but my kid will have you done
bet you never spun
we touchin’ bread, y’all touchin’ crumbs
look, i had to cut some people off
we don’t do the both sides, give a f+ck if that’s your people, dawg
let them keep on dissin’ on them tracks, we gon’ knock them off
actin’ like he wit’ it on the net but we know he soft
we ain’t even entertainin’ threats, yeah, we got them pressed
i don’t even need to throw it up, they know what i rep
even the opps know don’t talk my name ‘cause they know i’ll step
.223 hop out let it bang, then turn on the jets
n+ggas out here callin’ out bare names ‘cause — got left
i’m not impressed, n+ggas claim they’re gangster but don’t pass the test
i stay in my lane you cross that line then you gettin’ pressed
junkie in the back be snortin’ lines, yeah, she gettin’ wrecked
when i’m on the road i press decline and i don’t text
baby go and bring me back that bag, i don’t want s+x
free my n+ggas locked up doin’ time it’s a upset
stayin’ down until we all come up, man that’s nuff said
baby go and bring me back that bag, i don’t want s+x
free my n+ggas locked up doin’ time it’s a upset
stayin’ down until we all come up, man that’s nuff said
[chorus]
i had to f+ck off, i been workin’ on myself
ever since a young n+gga i ain’t want n0body help
fell in love wit’ guns n+gga, traumatized you ain’t tell?
my body full of drugs, really i know that sh+t ain’t gon’ help
when them n+ggas took my brother that’s a pain i never felt
did some sh+t i know i f+cked up, pray to god ion go to h+ll
n+gga dreamt that he was out but he was still stuck in them cells
had my first day sellin’ uh, had to get use to that smell
free my brother out that jail and go pray to the lord himself

- 100 otd lyrics

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