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athekidd – upset. ! lyrics

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upset. ! lyrics
[intro]
call my phone, won’t leave lone, she tryna f+ck up the vibe (f+ck up the vibe)
i gotta count up 100 and check, she tryna run off wit 5 (run off wit 5)
i’m in this b+tch with some money to spend, shawty cool being my side
(wait, being my side)
that hoe be trippin’, she chasing the trend, she tryna run wit a lie (go)

[verse]
my head in the sky, i lit this l in the ride (i lit this l in the ride)
i got some ties, tell shawty i ride wit the fire (shawty i ride wit the fire)
i know he upset, i use your b+tch as a flex (shawty i’m geeked)
she gimme neck, i pass a b+tch like a test (huh?)
b+tch i’m a dog, go fetch (go)
watch me go run up a check (kidd)
shawty go handle that, huh
i ain’t even mean it like that (ain’t mean it like that)
i ain’t even leanin’ that bad (ain’t leanin’ that bad)
i ain’t even feenin’ that bad (ain’t feenin’ that bad)
she suckin’ d+ck in the back, top down in the maybach, woah
patek, patek, i got a flooded patek
i got these diamonds all over my neck
i gotta bust it all over her chest
i use your b+tch, i’m addicted to s+x
i hit your b+tch and i give her right back (huh?)
i ain’t even mean to get her mad (mad)
i ain’t even mean to make her sad (sad)
but i am a demon, ’bout cash (cash)
ridin’ in a demon, no h+llcat (cat)
jumpin’ out the crib, ’bout that (that)
jumpin’ out the pit, bounce back (back)
that girl a float, no raft (raft)
b+tch i’m the goat, no cap (cap)
i make her choke ’til she gag (woah)
then i go ghost off the map (go)
i’m off the grid, i’m off the sh+t
d+ck in her mouth so she talk with a lisp
i run out the house with a glock on my hip
i play wit the stick, if i shoot i don’t miss
i’m so triple six if i had to i’d murder, i ain’t feelin’ no way
i’m so triple six if i had to i’d murder, i ain’t feelin’ no way
[outro]
i’m off the grid, i’m off the sh+t
d+ck in her mouth so she talk with a lisp
i run out the house with a glock on my hip
i play wit the stick, if i shoot i don’t miss
i’m so triple six if i had to i’d murder, i ain’t feelin’ no way
i’m so triple six if i had to i’d murder, i ain’t feelin’ no way



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