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4am kash - bipolar كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(oh)
(you, you, yooou)
(you, you, yooou)
(uh, uh)
[?]
(yuh)
(f_ck a lay, i can’t relieve?)

[verse]
told shorty, i can’t believe it; it almost feel like i’m dreamin’
been manifestin’ nd’ leavin’, my freedom thats what i’m fiendin’ for
the stars, the moon; the sun thats what i’m reachin’ for
know imma blow, thats what all these n_ggas been leachin’ for

rule number 1 of being humbled i go talkin’ bout
how you better than somebody, talkin’ bout you that hottest now?
karma is real, my n_gga slow down; i’m wildin’ out
better watch these hoes, they evil most of them bodied out
proper sent blocked out, specially with my shades on
low key ain’t sh_t to pop out, my rival might bе the shade room
brother sеnt demons on those drugs, so we don’t take shrooms
one day feel like i love you, later feel like i hate you
but its not your fault baby girl, i’m just bipolar

lately i ain’t been sober, juss’ got a chip on my shoulder
been reminiscin’ bout juvie, might take a trip in that yoda
take five in holster, nd’ shoot it till its all over
[?] they want static, bout [?] i feel like crashin’
mad nd’ back in that traffic, been blitzin sh_t like its madden
sent a text to my daddy, i pray that he drop the addy
goin’ in flip the mattress, tell [?] to go check the addy
he never gave me sh_t, so f_ck it imma go take it
gotta talent in the way, you gotta dream than chase it
been visualizin’ my lady, fiendin’ to see you naked
member n_ggas was hatin’, gon’ be the power when i make it
stop the call, let him out; he start runnin’ bro get to chasin’
up that fire, nd’ he baked him; them bullets sizzle bacon
his body had hit the pavement, flip him over nd’ face him
fill him up with that lead, too bad he had to erase him
clearly seen inna beamer, been speedin’ like this sh_t legal
went nd’ picked up a heater, this d_ck nd’ jail what i feed him
dropped off at the card nd’ i slide cuz my phone sw_nggin’
buddies on the block fiendin’ nd’ flippin’; never stop rangin’
breezy f_ck with lil meezy, meezy f_ck with mun’ez
all my n_ggas they eatin’, thats why they never stop cheesin’
bout that paper on greedy, still take it if i don’t need it
my n_ggas throwin’ up [?], to let you know that they bleedin’
momma still been stressin’, daddy still ain’t sh_t
since the decline lately, she feel like everyone switch
my brother got in some beef, gotta pick up a stick
i’m still waitin’ on freedom, we all goin’ through sh_t
but its not your fault baby girl_
its not your fault baby girl
i said its not your fault baby girl
[?]
i said its not your fault baby girl, i’m just bipolar
lately i ain’t been sober, just got a chip on my shoulder
been reminiscin’ bout juvie, might take a trip in that yoda
take the fire out that holster, nd’ shoot it till its all over
hmmm…
hmmm…
[?]
[?]
mmmp, mmmp, mmm; its all over
i’m gunna shoot till its all over
[]

- 4am kash

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