Kirk Xavier - I’m Upset lyrics

(Intro): I'm upset Shoot you dead for f*ckin’ round that's disrespect (now) Take ya head for them sins for that check (now) Break ya head, break ya bread, break ya vest (now) Break the set down, you get shut down Dish the phone, burry bones, better shy it down Getchu home, getchu gone, getcha lights out Take ya head for them sins, for that check now Break ya head, break ya bread, break ya vest (Verse 1): She serve it sticky (yeah) Sexy linkin' wit me (yeah, yeah) I hit the diddy like what’s good in New York City (yeah, yeah) I break some fish she pop her gum & get real busy I got runners coming with me, talk ya money if you really fair I only fu*k with ni**as that spend a buck Enough hundreds to fill the puck of the back of a big truck She's a s*ut I endorse the bluff, I endorse them ni**as out the cut Out the f*ckin bus, from the f*ckin jump, keep it up Extravagant huh? Watch that pussy pump Down the cat walk, Saint Laurent, catch me after lunch She's that black broad, hot dog, philly left the skunks ni**a you wack sauce, knock it off, I will f*ck you up, n*gga (Chorus): Run up a vape, run up the rink, run up the brink, run up the tank Run up the bank, run in the safe, run up the coast, to run in the bank Run up the way, to run in the bank, pull out a gun & I run up the bank Run in the hall, run in the safe, pull out the gun & I f*ck up the bank Spraying the feds, stay in a mink, stay in the fifth, stay in my peace Stay in a rover, stay in the beez, stay in a rover, smokin' them trees Im not a regular beast, f*ck up a regular beat Selling that regular sh*t, that's what I get up the street (Verse 2): Catch the doe, make these hoes buss it open (back) See it better than the souls in the ocean Bounce, bounce makes these hoes spin, (yeah) (Ass, ass) make the boys spin All that cash, all that cash, all that cash Break it up, get the bag, hit the dash now Where you at now? You hit the splash now You with some friends now, just get the bag down (Bridge): I don't sweat, I don't stress, I just bag a check Bag another check, bag the bills, I'm not down for sex She’s black Madonna yup, ballin’ (huh) I don't gotta flex I just brought Hermès, in Hermès, keep my style wet Don’t forget I'm boogie, get that boom, get that brothel wet (Be) fore' I go get my goons, get my goons, getchu followed out Don't forget the two, ni**a I’m rude, I'm low tolerance He don't got no food, I can't do it, he ain't poppin' sh*t (Outro) I'm upset now I caught a break from them Jamaicans but them bands low Make a song and mix the coke and make the best snow Disrespect and ima hit you with some bands hoe Damn hoe, damn hoe Selling X now, she sellin' sex so her records gettin' bands hoe I just been gettin' to some money off the gram hoe I just been getting to some money making plans hoe Plans hoe, plans hoe (yeah)