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Bipolar Lyrics by Da Dough

2019

[Chorus]
They tried to tell me I was bipolar
I said what bitch? I’m a high roller
Only like Gucci, Bipolar
Heated up like solar
They tried to tell me I was bipolar
I said what bitch? I’m a high roller
Only like Gucci, Bipolar
Heated up like solar

[Verse]
I think I need to refresh
Cause you’re speaking to a God in the flesh
I’m not here to be impressed
Or be depressed
All feelings I’ve confessed
Now I feel blessed
I’m feeling my very best
Time to take a rest (yeah)
They cannot vilify
If I kill the lie
Transform, more than meets the eye
Would I have felt better in New Mexico? (huh?)
On Lexapro? (huh?)
I pop a Xan like PepsiCo
Sprinkle it over like Peprico
I wanna sign to Roc Nation
But no Electronica, I don’t need no Vacation
I really don’t got the patience
They gotta keep me on stations
I always speak from my ego
Do it for the gang like a Migo
But ain’t worried bout no RICO
I think like a Savior
So it explains my behavior
Godlike complex
I guess I’m too complex
I’m just too real though
So fuck how you feel hoe
I’m on my Ye vibes
All I can describe
Look what they prescribe
When I a-a-arrive
Looking at my live
Wondering how I survive
I told em I’m a master with the pen
Come again?
Say it times 10
Bitch I’m back in St Augustine (Bitch, I'm back!)
Bitch I’m back on that fucking lean (Yeah, on that lean!)
And don’t tell me I gotta be clean (Don't tell me I gotta be clean)
Don’t tell me don’t make a scene (Don't tell me shit!)
They tried to send me to rehab
But I went home and took a fat ass dab
Now I’m back in the lab
Alcoholic, Xanny Addict
But I just want that new Patek
The second I was out felt ecstatic
Like damn, I’ll hit that bitch again erratic
Like a fanatic
Crazy like my favorite show is static
Fuck your fake PTSD
Screaming “He finessed me”
Damn you working on your sob
But you ain’t working on no job
I’m feeling like 50 off How To Rob (yeah)
I’m feeling like 50 off How To Rob (yeah)

[Chorus]
They tried to tell me I was bipolar
I said what bitch? I’m a high roller
Only like Gucci, Bipolar
Heated up like solar
They tried to tell me I was bipolar
I said what bitch? I’m a high roller
Only like Gucci, Bipolar
Heated up like solar
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About “Bipolar” by Da Dough

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