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Gucci Mane – BiPolar

Исполнители: Gucci Mane
Альбомы: Gucci Mane – Evil Genius
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Текст Gucci Mane – BiPolar

Текст:

Bipolar, bipolar
Yeah

Bipolar with the check (Bipolar)
I just put some’ crazy ’round my neck (Bipolar)

Go crazy with your ex (Bipolar)
I just might go crazy with my bitch (Bipolar)
Bipolar with the check (Bipolar)
I just put some’ crazy ’round my neck (Bipolar)
Bipolar ’round my wrist (Bipolar)
Bipolar, man I keep on switchin’ whips (Bipolar)

Rude bipolar gang, diamond tennis chains on
Huge, a marijuana war, we’ll take your trees like Scrooge
My bitch bad and yellow, but my hunnids all blue (Bad!)
I just went bipolar, put my wrists on Tom Cruise
Insane man, my stash man, it’s crazy and deranged
He must be bipolar cause he can’t stay in his lane
I’m talking to my shrink, and I’m draped in a mink
She asked me what I need I said «Bitch I need some’ to drink»
Ice cream mane man, I pull up in a tank
I feel like Mama Mia ’cause I’m whippin’ in the sink
The coroner, the «Huncho», the leader of the gang
Bipolar, C-Murder, the Draco with the shank

Bipolar with the check (Bipolar)
I just put some’ crazy ’round my neck (Bipolar)
Go crazy with your ex (Bipolar)
I just might go crazy with my bitch (Bipolar)
Bipolar with the check (Bipolar)
I just put some’ crazy ’round my neck (Bipolar)
Bipolar ’round my wrist (Bipolar)
Bipolar, man I keep on switchin’ whips (Bipolar)

Swappin’ out the lamb, think I’m crazy (Skrrt)
Cheatin’ on these hoes, try to play me (Blah)
Bipolar, I’ve been spendin’ cash lately
Make you drown in the sauce, too much gravy
All player shit, we get cash in this bitch (ball)
Money stretch too long from the North to the 6
Bipolar gang ’cause I spazz on that bitch (Bang gang)
I fuck her then get out of my face, that’s that bipolar shit
Dance on that work Huncho James Brown
All them colors in your stones like a damn clown (clown)
Screw the tip on that Uzi, don’t make no sound
Psh, psh, psh, psh, man down

2 million in cars, I don’t know what to drive (No)
Neck ice polar, all my hoes be bi’
Jet fly solo, like a bird in the sky
Try the gang, we fold ya extendos and 9s
Went bipolar in Chanel
Went bipolar on the scale
Went bipolar on the plug
Told him «Feed me bales»
Went bipolar on the drugs
They be tellin’ me «Chill»
Save my mama her first dub
She thought I was going to jail (Mama) (Huncho)

Bipolar with the check (Bipolar)
I just put some’ crazy ’round my neck (Bipolar)
Go crazy with your ex (Bipolar)
I just might go crazy with my bitch (Bipolar)
Bipolar with the check (Bipolar)
I just put some’ crazy ’round my neck (Bipolar)
Bipolar ’round my wrist (Bipolar)
Bipolar, man I keep on switchin’ whips (Bipolar)

Альбом

Gucci Mane – Evil Genius