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letra de bipolar ii - propain

[intro]
g-g-g-g.l.-g.l.-g.l. productions

[verse 1]
uh, yeah, that’s my baby, i love her
i get goosebumps every time that i touch her
so fine, center of attention
but lately when i’m in it, sh-t feel a lil’ different
is it? nah, man, i think i’m trippin’
that’s my gal, dog, i know she wouldn’t play a n-gga
no answer ’cause she probably at the crib sleepin’
i ain’t beefin’, i know my lady ain’t creepin’
[interlude]
you know that b-tch ain’t creepin?
n-gga, is you stupid, n-gga?
every n-gga f-ckin’ that ho, mane
that b-tch a b-tch, n-gga
you better lock-in on that ho, n-gga
a’ight?

[verse 2]
b-tch played me, can’t lie, bro
nose wide open with a blindfold
hotter than a pyro, sad thing is the whole time, pro’
ride time cuffin’ this down slack, five-oh
it’s all good though, you know i had a side ho
just to be exact, mattеr fact i had five more
smashed hеr best friend, had her sneakin’ out the side door

[verse 3]
i get the feelin’ that my city ’bout to finally win
boys shinin’, feelin’ like it’s ’05 again
a lotta handshakes, a lotta unity
a whole lotta “i could do for you if you could do for me”
yeah, i know it’s ’bout to happen
this whole movement, i’m ’bout to blow up with this rappin’
and it’s all love, we all reppin’
every n-gga helpin’, puttin’ it down for texas
[interlude]
what, n-gga?
man that’s ol’ realest sh-t i’ve ever heard in my life, mane
you don’t know them ho ass n-ggas, mane, f-ck these n-ggas, dog
k!ll or be k!lled, n-gga, f-ck them

[verse 4]
ahh, ain’t none of these n-ggas f-ckin’ with me
and if they sayin’ that they was then they just f-ckin’ with me
f-ck a movement, ain’t none of these n-ggas friend of me
corny ass rappers is i ain’t most of you n-ggas weak
they backstab ’cause they kin to me, my enemy
so my only enemy is my f-ckin’ inner me
f-ck a in-crowd, ain’t none of these n-ggas in the street (man)

[verse 5]
i be trippin’, reflectin’ on what i’m sayin’
just a product of a n-gga rejectin’ his medication
no harm meant, i’m prayin’ that they could bring my meds
nah, f-ck that, i swear i meant everything i said
throw a concert, invite all the new names to do it
paint that b-tch out then i’ma fly a f-ckin’ plane into it
now that’s the same as stupid, the fans love me, boy
b-tch, i am you, and why the f-ck is you cuttin’ me off?
i ain’t (yes, you did), insane (yes, you is)
i wanna break away (but you can’t), man, let me live
[outro]
d-mn, man like
f-ck these ho ass n-ggas, mane
real talk, man
i got this sh-t on lock, boy
i extend my apologies to everybody
propain, b-tch
who was offended, man, i-i
f-ck all y’all n-ggas, mane
that n-gga
you remain my motherf-ckin’ partner, n-gga
that n-gga behind me, man, i-i can’t control that n-gga, man like
where the blunt? i don’t care, corks to this, yeah, b-tch
that’s not me, man for real
i’m out here, mane
what up, n-gga

- propain

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