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BUBBLIN'
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Hip-Hop/Rap
BUBBLIN' was released on January 3, 2025 by Weirdow Media as a part of the album Don’t go. I’ll eat you up, I love you so. - EP
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Release DateJanuary 3, 2025
LabelWeirdow Media
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
william lawrence wheat
william lawrence wheat
Songwriter
Zarien Mekhi Butler
Zarien Mekhi Butler
Songwriter

Lyrics

They said we could never make it
Ok I keep my shit on lock like bohemian grove
Keep a swivel when I walk and stay down 10 toes
Cause shit was bubbling them rocks from selling shit for your nose
Tryna get a drop top and topped off in a rolls
And shit I'm making money
Work so hard no longer taking money
Take it from me
Aye fuck you're clique
And fuck the world I'm taking custody
Ain't no one gon fuck with me
Nikes white tees and dirty dungarees and still I'm fly as fuck
Faded but I ain't high enough
Busted rims still riding rough
Independent pendants I've been getting let me line them up
I ain't well known for the rhymes and such
But with the beats I got that Midas touch
And I let it squeeze
Been in the game so long I've seen scenes repent
I got them weirdows in my corner till the mother fucking end and I'm six feet
Deep in my grave I'll remain fucking empty
Suicide, it's a suicide, suicide, it's a suicide
I'll tip them over, every idol, every sculpture
And I'll root for vultures, no NBA, don't mess with posers
No roller coasters, I'm making sure you want to close
And the rose petals close, Lord knows that everything I do is for my culture
So many hostages, no ransom, cause the fight's always the people
Acting gangster, that can never take a life, man
But at least I'm not afraid to admit, these chambers open
Swear that I be like a one-way ticket to hell
And I be docking all my ships, not afraid to excel
These gadgets fumes up in my room, still afraid to excel
Could set it off at any time, commit the arson
Do the crimes for every kilo, every line
Restricts me farther from my mind and conscience
I'm taking shots for every band, I'm feeling kinda nauseous
I feel like Anakin with sand, I'm being kinda cautious
I took too long to stay awake, they knocking at my coffin
They knocking at my coffin
Written by: Zarien Mekhi Butler, william lawrence wheat
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