BIPOLAR Lyrics

Man, get the fuck up out my face I get it, I get it

Big Chance is here, I get it, I get it Now, this is really for

All the hatin' ass hoes That said I wasn't gon' make it

And I can't rap

Listen, jumped off the porch , I see a better life

Fake friends, they bums to' me

Running' up a check every time you niggas lied on me

Never need opinions , bitches always fuckin' gossipin

I'm guessin' I'm the bully, all these pussy niggas fans to me

Watch what I do, I'm on my Pac shit, rock shit

Hang up the phone, you fake rappers, y'all some counterfeits

I'm cookin' up, I'm cookin' up, fuckin' grits, bitch

Hit the kill switch, got em thinkin' that we friends, bitch

Bye bye, shout out to the legends that came before me

Never cocky, never taking what yall say literally

I'm really made for this, so fuck what you talkin' bout

There's no friends in the game, so I'm playin' by myself

Yeah, I'm really doin' it, I'ma be the biggest star

Ridin' around in foreign cars, hit you where it hurts, nigga

Now I'm lashing out, can't even be around you niggas

I got bad anxiety, I don't wanna lose my temper and have you bitches cryin

This is verse two yeah, I'm on that, B-I-G, I'm on that

All you niggas lightweight and cannot fuck with big chance

If I see you in the streets, you better pop out givin' bars

I'm talkin' real bars, real bars

I'm just poppin' my shit, you dumb niggas

Fan me down like i am the Don you dumb niggas, if I peep you hating its over, you little peasant

Playtime is over, you niggas cannot beat me

Shades on, real cool, real raw that's what I do

Never argue with a bum, that's what I know to do

If I see a hater talkin', I'm on it

If I see a bum nigga, I'm on it

You know, I did it again

You know, I don't try to

But I don't, you know, it's a talent

You know, God gift me with the bars

Don't be mad at me, be mad at God

Don't be mad at me

Straight laughin' on you niggas