Upset lyrics

by

Bankroll Freddie


[Intro: DJ Drama]
(Ayy, Heavy, turn the beat up thoug)
You know the bigger you get, the more upset they gon' be, right?
I mean, it's inevitable
Comes with G.O.A.T. status (Ayo, Zack)
You know, I need tell you
DJ Drama

[Chorus: Lakeyah]
Look, last time I checked, you don't get no respect (You don't)
Chain cost a check, got it hurtin' my neck (It do)
Went got the Betty Boop, bust down a set
I had to match with the bustdown Patek (I did)
I swear to God, they ain't seen nothin' yet (On God)
Money machine kinda sound like a [?] (It do)
I keep on making my haters upset (I do)
I keep on winning, I know they upset (I know)

[Verse 1: Lakeyah]
I'm making 'em pressed and I'm leaving 'em stressed
I know all my oppositions sick, I ain't letting up (I'm not)
Big boy baguette, put that b*tch on my chest
Can't keep it simple, I wanted to flex so I wet it up
Keyah got b*tches out here tryna step it up
Couple b*tches start hatin', I leveled up (I did)
Catching more G's than them Z's, b*tch, I ran it up (Ran it up)
Makin' so much money, counter start jammin' up (Ayy)
Put on the drip, now they riding my wave
These capin'-ass hoes ain't as hard as they claim (Nah)
Don't let none of these b*tches lie on my name
These b*tches ain't f*ckin' with me 'cause they can't (Ayy)
That's fact
Ten thousand in ones bring it straight from the back (Back)
I call her Draco, she makin' it clap (Ayy)
pus*y cut with that [?], I'm making 'em tap
Freestyles in the whip now I'm chasin' a stack (Skrr)
[Chorus: Lakeyah]
Look, last time I checked, you don't get no respect (You don't)
Chain cost a check, got it hurtin' my neck (A check)
Went got the Betty Boop, bust down a set (Ooh)
I had to match with the bustdown Patek (I did)
I swear to God, they ain't seen nothin' yet (On God)
Money machine kinda sound like a [?] (It do)
I keep on making my haters upset (Ayy)
I keep on winning, I know they upset (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Bankroll Freddie]
Last time I checked n*gga I was the richest (The richest)
n*ggas not P, they be fighting 'bout b*tches
Keep 'bout five brand new Glocks and them bih came with switches
Last time I checked, man, you n*ggas was snitchin' (Big rat)
Cop a new chain and that bih like one-sixty
And all my cars Wok' like that cup I be sippin'
I'm a big P, bae, come f*ck wit my pimpin' (Pimpin')
And hop in that Lamb', I got two baddies kissin'
Money so tall that it's touchin' the ceiling
This n*gga don't talk unless you got a million (You got a million?)
Run up that paint, what a wonderful feelin' (Run it uo)
Them rappers be cappin', I can't even listen (I can't)
Money so tall that it's touchin' the ceiling
This n*gga don't talk unless you got a million (You got a million?)
Run up that paint, what a wonderful feelin' (Run it uo)
Them rappers be cappin', I can't even listen (I can't)
[Chorus: Lakeyah]
Look, last time I checked, you don't get no respect (You don't)
Chain cost a check, got it hurtin' my neck (A check)
Went got the Betty Boop, bustdown a set (Ooh)
I had to match with the bust down Patek (I did)
I swear to God, they ain't seen nothin' yet (On God)
Money machine kinda sound like a [?] (It do)
I keep on making my haters upset (Ayy)
I keep on winning, I know they upset (Yeah)

[Outro: Lakeyah & DJ Drama]
I know these b*tches upset, man
Nah, honey, you playin' too much, haha
These broke ass b*tches tryna ride my wave
Keep on winnin' though, ayy
I told y'all
How many times I'ma keep havin' to tell y'all?
Makin' me upset
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