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Gucci Mane - BiPolar Lyrics



Gucci Mane - BiPolar Lyrics
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Uh
OG, go
BiPolar
BiPolar
Yeah, oh ah

Bipolar with the check (bipolar)
I just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (bipolar)
Go crazy with your ex (bipolar)
I just might go crazy with my bitch (bipolar)
Bipolar with the check (bipolar)
I just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (bipolar, yeah)
Bipolar on my wrist, (bipolar) yeah
Bipolar, man I keep on switchin' whips (bipolar)

Bru, bipolar gang diamond tennis chains on huge (yeah, huge)
A marijuana war would take your trees like Scrooge (yeah)
My bitch bad and yellow but my hunnids all blue (bad)
I just went bipolar, put my wrist on Tom Cruise (ooh)
Insane man, my stash man, it's crazy in the Range
He must be bipolar cause he can't stay in his lane
I'm talking to my shrink and I'm draped in a mink
She asked me want I need, I said, "Bitch I need some to drink"
Ice Cream Mane, man I pull up in a tank (ooh)
I feel like Mamma Mia 'cause I'm whippin' in a sink (yeah)
The colonel, the huncho, the leader of the game (yeah)
Bipolar, see murder, the draco with the shank

Bipolar with the check (bipolar)
I just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (bipolar)
Go crazy with your ex (bipolar, muah)
I just might go crazy with my bitch (bipolar)
Bipolar with the check (bipolar)
I just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (bipolar, yeah)
Bipolar with my wrist (bipolar)
Bipolar, man I keep on switchin' whips (bipolar)

Swappin' out the Lamb' think I'm crazy (skrt)
Shittin' on these hoes tryna play me (euw)
Bipolar I be spending cash lately (cash)
Make you drown in the sauce, too much gravy
Ball player shit, we get cash in this bitch (ball)
Money stretching long, from the north to the Six (eh)
Bipolar gang 'cause I spaz on that bitch (gang, gang)
I f*cked her and get her out of my face, that's the bipolar shit (oh yeah)
Dance on that work, huncho James Brown
All them colors in your stone like a damn clown (clown)
Screw the tip on the Uzi, don't make no sound (shh)
(Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)
Man down
Two million in cars (two), I don't know what to drive (no)
Neck ice polar (polar), all my hoes be bi (bi)
Jet fly solo (solo), like a bird in the sky (sky)
Tryna game, we fold ya (fold ya), 'stendos and 9's (9's)
Went bipolar on Chanel, went bipolar on the scale
Went bipolar on the plug, told them to feed me bails
Went bipolar on drugs, they be telling me chill
Gave my mom her first door, she taught I was going in jail (mama, huncho)

Bipolar with the check (bipolar)
I just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (bipolar)
Go crazy with your ex (bipolar)
I just might go crazy with my bitch (bipolar)
Bipolar with the check (bipolar)
I just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (bipolar, yeah)
Bipolar with my wrist (bipolar)
Bipolar, man I keep on switchin' whips (bipolar)
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Uh
OG, go
BiPolar
BiPolar
Yeah, oh ah

Bipolar with the check (bipolar)
I just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (bipolar)
Go crazy with your ex (bipolar)
I just might go crazy with my bitch (bipolar)
Bipolar with the check (bipolar)
I just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (bipolar, yeah)
Bipolar on my wrist, (bipolar) yeah
Bipolar, man I keep on switchin' whips (bipolar)

Bru, bipolar gang diamond tennis chains on huge (yeah, huge)
A marijuana war would take your trees like Scrooge (yeah)
My bitch bad and yellow but my hunnids all blue (bad)
I just went bipolar, put my wrist on Tom Cruise (ooh)
Insane man, my stash man, it's crazy in the Range
He must be bipolar cause he can't stay in his lane
I'm talking to my shrink and I'm draped in a mink
She asked me want I need, I said, "Bitch I need some to drink"
Ice Cream Mane, man I pull up in a tank (ooh)
I feel like Mamma Mia 'cause I'm whippin' in a sink (yeah)
The colonel, the huncho, the leader of the game (yeah)
Bipolar, see murder, the draco with the shank

Bipolar with the check (bipolar)
I just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (bipolar)
Go crazy with your ex (bipolar, muah)
I just might go crazy with my bitch (bipolar)
Bipolar with the check (bipolar)
I just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (bipolar, yeah)
Bipolar with my wrist (bipolar)
Bipolar, man I keep on switchin' whips (bipolar)

Swappin' out the Lamb' think I'm crazy (skrt)
Shittin' on these hoes tryna play me (euw)
Bipolar I be spending cash lately (cash)
Make you drown in the sauce, too much gravy
Ball player shit, we get cash in this bitch (ball)
Money stretching long, from the north to the Six (eh)
Bipolar gang 'cause I spaz on that bitch (gang, gang)
I f*cked her and get her out of my face, that's the bipolar shit (oh yeah)
Dance on that work, huncho James Brown
All them colors in your stone like a damn clown (clown)
Screw the tip on the Uzi, don't make no sound (shh)
(Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)
Man down
Two million in cars (two), I don't know what to drive (no)
Neck ice polar (polar), all my hoes be bi (bi)
Jet fly solo (solo), like a bird in the sky (sky)
Tryna game, we fold ya (fold ya), 'stendos and 9's (9's)
Went bipolar on Chanel, went bipolar on the scale
Went bipolar on the plug, told them to feed me bails
Went bipolar on drugs, they be telling me chill
Gave my mom her first door, she taught I was going in jail (mama, huncho)

Bipolar with the check (bipolar)
I just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (bipolar)
Go crazy with your ex (bipolar)
I just might go crazy with my bitch (bipolar)
Bipolar with the check (bipolar)
I just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (bipolar, yeah)
Bipolar with my wrist (bipolar)
Bipolar, man I keep on switchin' whips (bipolar)
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Writer: Grant Andrew Decouto, Joshua Isaih Parker, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Radric Delantic Davis, Samuel David Jimenez
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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