Bubblin’ chords by DecadeZ

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Intro 1

Verse 1
C 
Em 
I was  (C major) in  (E minor) the ghetto,
contemplating, had a plan
You ain't never been there,
then you won't understand
Taking care of momma,
eating tuna out of can
C 
Imagine havin'  (C major) nothin',
Em 
doin' everything I  (E minor) can
C 
I was  (C major) there when the block
Em 
was hot  (E minor) enough to catch a tan
Made sacrifices,
then I made a couple bands
Lost a couple friends on
the way to get these ends
Had to cut them off,
I don't like to put the tens
C 
I'm hopin' that  (C major) the Lord
gon' forgive me for my sins
G 
Em 
Took  (G major) a couple  (E minor) L's,
now it's time for me to win
I shot the homie
Fat's bread when he was
in the pen
Back when I could barely pay the rent
And my momma crib
That's how me and all
my real homies get it in
We ain't gon' complain,
we just take it on the chin
And we ain't never turned down,
always on ten
If I had a choice,
I promise you I'd do it all again
Everybody know my name
D 
It's hard to get used to fame  (D major) 
Em 
D 
 (E minor) Baby girl, it ain't no  (D major) game
C 
Em 
D 
 (C major) I   (E minor) put your boyfriend  (D major) to shame
Em 
 (E minor) I'm bubblin' I'm bubblin'
Oh oh yeah
I'm bubblin' I'm bubblin'
Oh yeah, oh
Now I'm startin' to bubble,
tryna make my money double
Girl, I came up from the struggle,
I ain't got no time to cuddle
When the path got narrow,
I was on point like an arrow
Gold in my apparel
and I'm looking like a pharaoh
I need some, I need ones,
being broke ain't no fun
I was out there in the back,
we was really going dumb
In the trap with the drugs,
like a drummer with the drums
In the parking lot,
knocking knots with the plugs
Really, I was trying to get rich, man
Peeling through the paper
while we switch lanes
Dreams of taking trips out to Biscayne
Bb 
 (B flat major) Me  and Razor rolling before
Em 
Bm 
 (E minor) any of  (B minor) the chips came
Em 
 (E minor) Tryna get bread like Big Meech
Pull up lookin' clean, hoe, big bleach
To feel this type of pain, gotta dig deep
Really, it ain't too much,
I ain't diggy
G 
Everybody know my  (G major) name
Em 
D 
It's  (E minor) hard to get used to  (D major) fame
Em 
D 
 (E minor) Baby girl, it ain't no  (D major) game
C 
D 
 (C major) I  put your boyfriend  (D major) to shame
Em 
 (E minor) I'm bubblin'
I'm bubblin'
Oh yeah
I'm bubblin'
I'm bubblin'
Oh yeah
Honestly, I'm bubblin' like champagne
VIP, I'm throwin' racks
for my campaign
Strippers goin' crazy with the dance,
man
Ooh, I think she almost pulled a hamstring
I think she addicted to the loop
I pull it out, she shake it like I'm Uncle Luke
I told her this was meant to happen,
this is not a fluke
Please don't try to play me,
I am not a fluke
She said she want a hustler,
she don't want a dork
I think she see me pull up in
that motor sport
Fitted dress like I'm finna go to court
C 
Em 
 (C major) Tryn (E minor) a   get her honey
dip back to the fort
She told me she ain't never
had nobody real
Whisper in the air and I give her chills
I told her I ain't never had nothin'
But you might've heard,
I'm bubblin'
Everybody know my name
It's hard to get used to fame
D 
Em 
 (D major) Baby  (E minor) girl, it ain't no game
D 
I put your boyfriend  (D major) to shame
Em 
 (E minor) I'm bubblin'
I'm bubblin'
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
I'm bubblin'
I'm bubblin'
Oh yeah, oh yeah