.50 Cal - Bipolar Lyrics

Pulled up they ran
My main hater's a fan
But still ain't got a plan
See me and they say damn
Took her out to the dance
All it took was a glance
So I gave it a chance
Book a flight in advance

Got a bitch on my left, emptiness on the right
I'm stuck right now, but someday I'll take flight
Pull up on yo shit, don't care if I die
Aye I'm loyal as f*ck, call it semper fi
Might not survive, but shit I'm a try
I feel all the pain but I ain't gonna cry
I'm a classy motherf*cker but can't tie a tie
On the phone with the plug while I slap on her thigh

Shit be going so well
Life be feeling so swell
But then it all go down
But I'm a come back around
See the drip and you drown
I'm a go for the crown
Sure I still keep the frown
But I'll be out of this town
Learned to deal with the hate
Therapy wasn't great
But now I know to avoid all the bait
Hopping over the gate
Might come down to my fate
But it's worth the risk to get the food on my plate