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bipolar - graffitiavenue lyrics

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[hook 1: graffitiavenue]

molly cocaine i’m high as a b*tch
and since 14 i slide in the whip
then i pop oxy’s inside of the crib
and i’m nicotine sick from the sight of the sh*t
need a nice little side b*tch call that hoe a sidekick
and i’m really vibing i’m not even writing
attacking on a titan striking like some lighting
kinda like mike tyson you always with the biting
then she told me that my d*ck long like a python
boutta put the pipe on imma let the bygones
and i’m bipolar type 1 no fun
no gun must run from my problems
hot like sun and i love blood
make her cum just with my tongue

verse 2: graffitiavenuе

wonder what they eating likе she sucking on my weenie
she f*cking with graffiti grab the pump and leave you bleeding
gonna need a treaty if you keep on rapping sneaky
put a whole up in your kidney and then leave it really leaky
needy little f*ck everybody getting greedy
and when i’m on the speed it’s all veni vidi vici
[hook 2: graffitiavenue]

molly cocaine i’m high as a b*tch
and since 14 i slide in the whip
then i pop oxy’s inside of the crib
and i’m nicotine sick from the sight of the sh*t
need a nice little side b*tch call that hoe a sidekick
and i’m really vibing i’m not even writing
attacking on a titan striking like some lighting
kinda like mike tyson you always with the biting
then she told me that my d*ck long like a python
boutta put the pipe on imma let the bygones
and i’m bipolar type 1 no fun
no gun must run from my problems
hot like sun and i love blood
make her cum just with my tongue

[verse 2: tdubb]

jiminy cricket i smoke the gas just like a chimney
why your money short and mine be long just like a centipede
wanted to rap but he isn’t matching all my energy
i’m sending heat , a n*gga wanna copy he a mini me
knock em’ all down no strike imma pull up in a foreign
you bro riding in on a bike lil n*gga never bout it
he don’t wanna loose his life
that’s nice imma spin around the block like twice (let’s go)
started to feel the feeling i’m getting in brain
insane n*ggas be really thinking that i be playing
no caps i ain’t playing with you
big shot at the opp who staying with you
really playing w the pots and pans i shot your mans
wanna run away then imma put it on god he can’t
no safety that’s the reason n*ggas start to hate me
hopping on the track and make a pass just like i’m brady

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