paroles de chanson BiPolar - Jitta On the Track
This
be
the
realist
shit
I
ever
wrote
Bipolar
ho
This
be
the
realist
shit
I
ever
wrote
I
think
I'm
going
BIPOLAR
Fuck
the
world
love
you
all
Time
will
call
my
results
Been
so
stressed
I
need
a
Tylenol
I
never
cried
before
But
ima
give
everything
up
inside
me
lord
See
I'm
blessed
and
I'm
cursed
going
bipolar
Regret
my
night
when
ever
I
roll
up
Dawg,
when's
the
last
time
that
I
was
sober?
My
management
didn't
do
shit
Got
up
out
that
contract
Kept
my
day
one
niggas
in
that
was
there
for
me
since
way
back
Jay
R
god
bless
your
soul
The
Lord
had
his
plans
for
you
And
I
promise
on
him
myself
ima
do
everything
that
I
can
for
you
PJ
god
bless
your
soul
Two
angels
in
one
week
Two
tears
on
both
cheeks
Pray
to
god
on
both
knees
If
I
die
before
I
wake
my
soul
is
yours
to
take
No
Bulldog
(bull
dawg)
No
Georgia
State
I
got
kicked
out
can't
afford
a
place
So
I
work
hard
for
my
dreams
nigga
No
man
can't
beat
Jitta
No
man
can't
be
Jitta
First
comes
my
team
nigga
Then
come
my
green
nigga
Then
we
all
gone
eat
A
new
artist
on
that
peak
Pursuit
harder
every
single
week
I'm
a
beast
never
should
of
let
a
nigga
of
the
leash
Ima
eat
Bite
down
sink
my
teeth
Got
a
call
last
week
From
a
man
that
look
like
me
Never
ever
knew
him
in
my
whole
damn
life
Only
showing
up
in
my
dreams
Think
about
it
every
god
damn
night
Said
that
nigga
just
look
like
me
You
ever
think
it's
a
dream?
That's
your
real
father
You
only
21
my
nigga
but
I
feel
for
you
Never
felt
for
you
Gotta
understand
where
I
stand
Had
to
raise
myself
to
a
man
Used
to
write
rhymes
with
a
crayon
I
WAS
BORN
TO
DO
THIS
This
is
more
than
music
Some
might
think
I'm
foolish
Some
might
think
I'm
stupid
But
my
names
Jitta
I'm
going
Bipolar
Drop
the
flame
nigga
See
I'm
Bipolar
going
BIPOLAR
My
doctor
called
me
fucking
up
Tried
to
tell
me
I'm
bipolar
Fuck
y'all
I
love
y'all
I
pray
to
god
i
don't
die
sober
I
fly
over
my
chain
golden
my
weed
purple
Better
OVERALLS
no
Steve
Urkel
Got
a
white
bitch
that
like
Keith
Urban
I
keep
flirting
Police
searching
We
eat
perfect
I'm
fresher
than
detergent
MOLLYLUJAH,
nigga
Frank
Kirklin
Or
Kirk
Franklin
I
don't
sleep
I'm
KNOCKTURNAL
My
chicks
dope,
don't
care
about
yah
Don't
care
about
that
fucking
gossip
Got
a
hippie
chick
that
likes
Janis
Joplin
I'll
take
your
bitch
it
hasn't
been
a
problem,
bitch
I
been
a
problem
to
this
party
ho
On
the
track
like
cardio
Articles
in
my
audios,
y'all
lame
rappers
have
sorry
flows
(Siri)
SORRY
It's
a
new
year
nigga
(Siri)
NIGGA
New
change
no
gear
nigga
(Siri)
NIGGA
Bring
the
pain
and
the
fear
nigga
(Siri)
SORRY
OKAY
Dope
shit,
real
shit
making
moves
Team
looking
like
they
can't
fucking
lose
May
Day
May
Day
i
made
the
news
And
pay
days
every
day
when
u
made
lose
Relates
to
who?
Relations
too
My
team
my
brother
My
dream
my
brother,
BELIEVE
MY
BROTHER
BELIVE
MY
BROTHER
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