Bipolar
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
Was just on the news
Now he in a coupe
All that pain I went through
Still' I remain true
Tell me what's left to do
Gunfight' on sight
No knives' take lives
Gunfight, on sight
No knives, take lives
No' I can't fight right now
Rather gun you down
Dumpin' out shots at clowns
Wet the whole block, they drown
My bitch badder now
Car move faster now
Bands got her like wow, wow
She wanna get fucked right now
Ayy' ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, baby
I don't wanna see you weep
Sorry, but I have to leave
Can't love you, I love these streets
Was just on the news
Now he in a coupe
All that pain I went through
Still, I remain true
Tell me what's left to do
Gunfight, on sight
No knives, take lives
Gunfight, on sight
No knives, take lives
Girl, I want all that
Pushing them walls back
Then I'ma fall back
You don't get a call back
Bitch, I got big racks
Flexin' on these niggas, no six pack
Get your shit snatched
Tita in the back
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, baby
I don't wanna see you weep
Sorry, but I have to leave
Can't love you, I love these streets
Was just on the news
Now he in a coupe
All that pain I went through
Still, I remain true
Tell me what's left to do
Gunfight, on sight
No knives, take lives
Gunfight, on sight
No knives, take lives
Was just on the news
Now he in a coupe
All that pain I went through
Still' I remain true
Tell me what's left to do
Gunfight' on sight
No knives' take lives
Gunfight, on sight
No knives, take lives
No' I can't fight right now
Rather gun you down
Dumpin' out shots at clowns
Wet the whole block, they drown
My bitch badder now
Car move faster now
Bands got her like wow, wow
She wanna get fucked right now
Ayy' ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, baby
I don't wanna see you weep
Sorry, but I have to leave
Can't love you, I love these streets
Was just on the news
Now he in a coupe
All that pain I went through
Still, I remain true
Tell me what's left to do
Gunfight, on sight
No knives, take lives
Gunfight, on sight
No knives, take lives
Girl, I want all that
Pushing them walls back
Then I'ma fall back
You don't get a call back
Bitch, I got big racks
Flexin' on these niggas, no six pack
Get your shit snatched
Tita in the back
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, baby
I don't wanna see you weep
Sorry, but I have to leave
Can't love you, I love these streets
Was just on the news
Now he in a coupe
All that pain I went through
Still, I remain true
Tell me what's left to do
Gunfight, on sight
No knives, take lives
Gunfight, on sight
No knives, take lives
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Writer(s): Pierre Delince, Tahj Morgan
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