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I'm Upset
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On Tour
Hip-Hop
I'm Upset was released on March 25, 2026 by Cegular Records/Santa Anna as a part of the album 5 Problems
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Release DateMarch 25, 2026
LabelCegular Records/Santa Anna
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pradabagshawty
Pradabagshawty
Performer
London Golston
London Golston
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
London Golston
London Golston
Lyrics
Richard Mbugua
Richard Mbugua
Songwriter
Randy Devieux
Randy Devieux
Songwriter
Georgii Gusev
Georgii Gusev
Songwriter
Andrey Savelev
Andrey Savelev
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
P9 Rich
P9 Rich
Producer
Levieux
Levieux
Producer
xvesugeo
xvesugeo
Producer
d9_mb
d9_mb
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
I walk wit' a S on my chest, yeah
I walk wit' a S on my chest, yeah
Pull up, hit the curb, then I dip, yeah
Snatch off wit' you better not wreck
My cup getting dark, I'm upset, yeah
Perc thirty ain't work, I'm upset, yeah
G6 put a pill on my mitt
Whole lotta kills confirmin' and shit
[Verse 1]
I got yo back, got you back, just like spinal
Fuck **** try me, he dead on arrival
Percocet, Addy, my pills be designer
I get upset when no boo to go around
You don't get geeked, stay the fuck from around
Cut da boy off, he concerned bout da pounds
True cost, naan lil' bro shit
Cross my name, everything Rick
Bitch, I'm upset, had no purp in a minute
Did a lil' song, pourin' a soda
Fuck these plants, just wanna roll 'em
Kick da lil' ho out the spot, she went homeless
Then she gripped on her booty, bitch boneless
I got a P, black Corolla
We gon' bleed, he turn to a donor
I got what ya need, come get you, you won't
I got what you need
Drop the clip, try to run shorty knees
Fully in a month, had 'em runnin' track meet
Stick hit his body, dat boy beggin' please
How I'm upset? All these diamonds on me
Crack up the box, lay dis shit in the street
You ain't gotta lie, I'ma keep this shit P
I do what I do and I'm blazin' for P
How you upset, ho? You get what you please
Yeah, come on
[Chorus]
I walk wit' a S on my chest, yeah
I walk wit' a S on my chest, yeah
Pull up, hit the curb, then I dip, yeah
Snatch off wit' you better not wreck
My cup getting dark, I'm upset, yeah
Perc thirty ain't work, I'm upset, yeah
G6 put a pill on my mitt
Whole lotta kills confirmin' and shit
Written by: Andrey Savelev, Georgii Gusev, London Golston, Randy Devieux, Richard Mbugua
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