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letra de bipolar - jitta on the track

bipolar intro

this be the realist sh-t i ever wrote
bipolar ho
this be the realist sh-t i ever wrote
i think i’m going bipolar

f-ck 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 sh-t
got up out that contract
kept my day one n-ggas 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 n-gga
no man can’t beat jitta
no man can’t be jitta
first comes my team n-gga
then come my green n-gga
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 n-gga of the leash
ima eat
bite down sink my t–th
got a call last week
from a man that look like me
never ever knew him in my whole d-mn life
only showing up in my dreams
think about it every god d-mn night
said that n-gga just look like me
you ever think it’s a dream?
that’s your real father
you only 21 my n-gga 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 n-gga
see i’m bipolar going bipolar

my doctor called me f-cking up
tried to tell me i’m bipolar
f-ck 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 b-tch that like keith urban
i keep flirting
police searching
we eat perfect
i’m fresher than detergent
mollylujah, n-gga 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 f-cking gossip
got a hippie chick that likes janis joplin
i’ll take your b-tch it hasn’t been a problem, b-tch 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 n-gga
(siri) n-gga
new change no gear n-gga
(siri) n-gga
bring the pain and the fear n-gga
(siri) sorry
okay
dope sh-t , real sh-t making moves
team looking like they can’t f-cking 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

- jitta on the track

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