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letra de bipolar - lil cal

[intro]
yeah, woah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
lil cal
bleah, bleah (spicy)

[chorus]
bipolar
they think that my b-tch bipolar
starshock, my power is solar (toryonthebeat)
we got them chains on & a collar
you know we not rocking with you
[verse 1]
yeah, you know we not rocking with you
you put on the vans & got xans, who is f-cking with you?
i’m just focused on bands, pull out the tens & the twenties on you (ayy)
flexing on you, you got off the bag & now she can’t be on you (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

you are just a simp, i call them limps, cause they take a l
i put on a synth, i make a beat & i rap on it
i am making hits, you just see it & you stay there
i just hit her heart with a beam, now she can’t go away (like, woah)

[post-chorus]
yeah, that sh-t don’t go away
how you been talkin’, when you really stoppin
i’m thinkin this sh-t was a throwaway
villy my brother, and there ain’t no other
i’m feelin’ like he is a protege
i am the one on the wave, my chains like a slave
the drip is just flow away (and i think i just know a way to)

[verse 2]
get the backseat, chains like a taxi
insta’ model claim she a baddie
prove it something, send me the addy
not her father, she call me daddy
walk in the function to bend me some fatty
stay with my brodies like scooby and sh-ggy
look at my pants, they stayin’ on saggy
boujee lil baby, i know she be classy (like, woah)

[bridge]
feel like 2 chainz, had good drank
i sing like i’m kodie shane
i just made a paper airplane with a math test
i feel like a yankee, i put on the jordans, levitate
who is drake? up here, cannot even see him (h-ll yeah)

[chorus]
bipolar
they think that my b-tch bipolar
starshock, my power is solar
we got them chains on & a collar
you know we not rocking with you

bipolar
they think that my b-tch bipolar
starshock, my power is solar
we got them chains on & a collar
you know we not rocking with you

[verse 3]
think about nothing, no i ain’t bluffin
bad lil baby, she wanna be cuffin
i don’t be doin’ a lot of that
and i know that really it’s common that
they gon’ stay and go like it’s eminem
i’m so hungry, i want some m&ms
peanut b-tter baby like reese’s
play with the gang, we split you to pieces

[outro]
yeah, that sh-t don’t go away
how you been talkin’, when you really stoppin
i’m thinkin this sh-t was a throwaway
villy my brother, and there ain’t no other
i’m feelin’ like he is a protege
i am the one on the wave, my chains like a slave
the drip is just flow away (and i think i just know a way to)

- lil cal

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