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lirik lagu bipolar ii – propain

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[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

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