paroles de chanson Bubble - Facemob

Uh, uh
Facemob shit
Hard from the Rich
Struggle
Uh, uh
Double
Uh, uh
Bubble

It's a gangbanger for life
Southside affiliate of 37th and Portland
Hit it up on every wall that's standin on campus
Look in my eyes and you see the years and years of trouble
Struggle to hustle, windows fully auto
Lookin at four walls closin in
Within, my future spotlight gettin dim
Again, I journey down this motherfuckin concrete street
Full of niggas holdin heat right behind me
I strike back, withdraw the strap from the sack
In fact, they fall back, it's all black
I relapse, I seen the drama comin forward
So I shot up all four doors

It's world war to the morgue, I tag
His toe then slip his ass in the drawer
Don't worry 'bout his presence no more
Let him rot, I confiscate his block all the way to 30th
The 39th is all mine
The hood never been no problem to me, it's all good
And on that note I wish you motherfuckers would
Try me, I drop some Visine in your liquor
You squig, you fall victim, it's all killer
For rilla, born in this world as a nigga
When I die I leave this world a nigga, a born killer
In trouble, I'm tryin to bubble on the double
So I struggle with my last muscle, bare knuckle

(I'm just tryin to bubble)
Tryin to find a way to make myself a little pocket change
(Double)
Everybody's always tryin to tell me need to change my ways
(Trouble)
Everyday I find myself runnin up against the laws
(In this struggle)
I'ma hustle 'til I bubble
(Bubble)

Say stud, I'm tryin to get rich with these thugs (say what?)
These motherfuckin laws ain't showin no love (that's fucked up)
Yeah they be watchin, so I put the dope game on hold
For a long time, now they got a nigga writin rhymes
Yo I got rhymes but shit, I ain't got no control
But these CEOs be pimpin your ass like some hoes
They keep they pockets swoll, they really ain't givin us shit
Everyday I'm tryin to turn crumbs to bricks, gotta hit this lick
And this rap shit is takin too damn long
I got bills to pay, plus a child back home
I cherish every little cent I get
I heard a bitch said that I'm a trick, y'all know I ain't got shit
Fool I'm broke still, Facemob tryin to make a mill'
Killin off your children just to see my next meal
This rap game is like a hustle
And if you wasn't born to hustle, then your ass might be in trouble
I'm tryin to bubble

(I'm just tryin to bubble)
Tryin to find a way to make myself a little pocket change
(Double)
Everybody's always tryin to tell me need to change my ways
(Trouble)
Everyday I find myself runnin up against the laws
(In this struggle)
I'ma hustle 'til I bubble
(I'm just tryin to bubble)
Tryin to find a way to make myself a little pocket change
(Double)
Everybody's always tryin to tell me need to change my ways
(Trouble)
Everyday I find myself runnin up against the laws
(In this struggle)
Hustle 'til I bubble
(Bubble)
(I'm just tryin to bubble)
Tryin to find a way to make myself a little pocket change
(Double)
Everybody always tryin to tell me need to change my ways
(Trouble)
Everytime I find myself runnin up against the laws
(In this struggle)
I'ma hustle, bubble, bubble, bubble