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BIPOLAR Video (MV)




Performed By: EAST RICH
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: BOBBY CARTLEDGE




EAST RICH - BIPOLAR Lyrics




HUH
EAST RICH
(YEAH YEAH)
(YEAH YEAH)

Graduated from the streets, got my diploma
Two pistols on me now call that glaucoma
All this ice on me freezing that's bipolar
I'mma run if the police pull me over
Can't sell my soul cause I know the devil want it
And if I die today I leave my kids hungry
I'm battling my demons I'm my own opponent
But when the reaper take my soul I'll be so lonely

This game of life shit they don't give your ass no pamphlet
You do it right then guess what you can feed your family
I'm going straight from SoundCloud to the Grammys
I'm making moves in the streets now they can't stand me
I just want to eat good they diamonds dancing
I just want to be that man that they can't do and they can't handle it
F*ck that bullshit cause I be turnt just like a candle lit
I'mma go straight from the homeless shelter to a mansion bitch

Mom and daddy said I wouldn't be shit (yeah)
Matter of fact your boy he bout to be shit (yeah)
What's that boy name? They call him East Rich (yeah)
Yeah that boy be goin beast bitch

Graduated from the streets, got my diploma
Two pistols on me now call that glaucoma
All this ice on me freezing that's bipolar
I'mma run if the police pull me over
Can't sell my soul cause I know the devil want it
And if I die today I leave my kids hungry
I'm battling my demons I'm my own opponent
But when the reaper take my soul I'll be so lonely

Can't die right now because you know that boy too broke
I was a jit but I jumped off the porch
Nowadays they riding dick like Ponderosa
But they ain't know back then I used to sleep with roaches
I'ma different breed I'ma different breed
You can't even f*ck with me
You turn to the faculty
Now I'm in the driver's seat
They don't want to see bout East (yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Graduated from the streets, got my diploma
Two pistols on me now call that glaucoma All this ice on me freezing that's bipolar I'mma run if the police pull me over
Can't sell my soul cause I know the devil want it
And if I die today I leave my kids hungry
I'm battling my demons I'm my own opponent
But when the reaper take my soul I'll be so lonely
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HUH
EAST RICH
(YEAH YEAH)
(YEAH YEAH)

Graduated from the streets, got my diploma
Two pistols on me now call that glaucoma
All this ice on me freezing that's bipolar
I'mma run if the police pull me over
Can't sell my soul cause I know the devil want it
And if I die today I leave my kids hungry
I'm battling my demons I'm my own opponent
But when the reaper take my soul I'll be so lonely

This game of life shit they don't give your ass no pamphlet
You do it right then guess what you can feed your family
I'm going straight from SoundCloud to the Grammys
I'm making moves in the streets now they can't stand me
I just want to eat good they diamonds dancing
I just want to be that man that they can't do and they can't handle it
F*ck that bullshit cause I be turnt just like a candle lit
I'mma go straight from the homeless shelter to a mansion bitch

Mom and daddy said I wouldn't be shit (yeah)
Matter of fact your boy he bout to be shit (yeah)
What's that boy name? They call him East Rich (yeah)
Yeah that boy be goin beast bitch

Graduated from the streets, got my diploma
Two pistols on me now call that glaucoma
All this ice on me freezing that's bipolar
I'mma run if the police pull me over
Can't sell my soul cause I know the devil want it
And if I die today I leave my kids hungry
I'm battling my demons I'm my own opponent
But when the reaper take my soul I'll be so lonely

Can't die right now because you know that boy too broke
I was a jit but I jumped off the porch
Nowadays they riding dick like Ponderosa
But they ain't know back then I used to sleep with roaches
I'ma different breed I'ma different breed
You can't even f*ck with me
You turn to the faculty
Now I'm in the driver's seat
They don't want to see bout East (yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Graduated from the streets, got my diploma
Two pistols on me now call that glaucoma All this ice on me freezing that's bipolar I'mma run if the police pull me over
Can't sell my soul cause I know the devil want it
And if I die today I leave my kids hungry
I'm battling my demons I'm my own opponent
But when the reaper take my soul I'll be so lonely
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Writer: BOBBY CARTLEDGE
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