VOLUME 3 - BUBBLIN’

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G YAMAZAWA - Rap

VOLUME 3 - BUBBLIN’

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[Intro] Yuhyuhyuhyuh I'm strugglin' man Shout out to Durham boy Holla at me bruh Fuck wit me Look [Verse 1] One in the hand, One in the bag Bubblin' Fuck get the cash, look at my ass strugglin' Look at the haters, All of my haters lovin' it But why I'm fed up, I gotta get better at budgeting You got more bread than me, but my resume coveted In something purdy with no insurance to cover it Whoa Watch what ya makin' All that shoppin' no saving Got me lottery aiming My pockets deep and I'm vacant We actually drew for the paper Had a dream that I made it Let there be no mistaking Bitches still ain't made it Ain't no need for the faking Cause I need receipts for this bacon Cause I need to write off my taxes My CPA see the statements Look At Me baby Look At Me baby Don't I look like somebody that can't afford the occasion Don't I fantasize bout' Ferrari, Porsche's and Ranges Opened up my mind to a whole new form of a Haven Don't I look like somebody that just be bodying everybody else's discography Blame it on the Economy I got no time to hang out Gotta fold up my laundry Gotta go get that paper to cut the coupons up out of it When I'm facing anxiety, See a whole different side of me When I'm coping at wineries don't suggest you confide in me Staying true to my intellectual property I'm paying my dues, I'm paying my dues I gotta be [Chorus] One in the hand, One in the bag Bubblin' Fuck get the cash, Look at my ass strugglin' You want it all, aw, I just want some of it Packing my bag, Packing my bag done with it Packing my bag, Packing my bag Packing my bag, Packing my bag done with it Fuck get the cash, Look at my ass strugglin' Packing my bag, I'm done with it [Verse 2] I don't wanna stop right now 2 [?] from the top right now Took too long to get what I got right now Hot damn I just really wanna pop right now Like Get put on the spot right now Got too many hands in the pot right now When I got 2 pounds Headed to K-Town But I got two miles and the car break down Wanted to flex, Wanted to try bubblin' I know I'm one of the best, One that is not mumblin' I want a seat at the table, Eat with some fine cutlery I'm still a Golden Corral child, I'm still Buffeting I got a lil' momentum so they said I should run with it But I figured I better be in it for the love of it Like back when we was herb crumbling out with [?] Oh we shutting it down, We Shut it down like the Government Look at me now, Bout to throw in the towel But took a look at Goliath and threw a stone at his mouth Trials and tribulations that I'm more than a style North Cack been on the map, I'm just pointing it out like [Chorus] One in the hand, One in the bag Bubblin' Look at the man, You see the façade come with it One in the hand, One in the bag Bubblin' Fuck get the cash, Look at my ass strugglin' Packing my bag, Packing my bag Packing my bag, Packing my bag done with it Fuck get the cash, Look at my ass strugglin' Packing my bag Strugglin'

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  • G YAMAZAWA