Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blood, Sweat & Tears, artist - Babyface Ray.
Date of issue: 19.05.2022
Song language: English
Blood, Sweat & Tears |
Yeah, this shit ain’t come overnight |
Nah, this shit ain’t come overnight |
I had to go through hell to live this hell of a life, this shit ain’t come |
overnight |
Shit ain’t come overnight |
This shit ain’t come overnight |
I had to go through hell to live this hell of a life, this shit ain’t come |
overnight |
I thought I knew it all from the start |
I bumped my head, but I’m grateful, shit made me a dog |
Reaching high, thought I was crazy, I ain’t crazy at all |
If you succeed past them, then they start praying you fall |
Pray for my niggas, they still breaking the law, ridin' with guns |
Mama still know that I’m in it, she hidin' the funds |
Most niggas do it for somethin', mines from love |
Nigga, I don’t want shit back, just hope it will come |
Better than me |
I get locked, niggas probably won’t send letters to me |
Peace and wealth for the fam, nigga, that’s heaven for me |
I took risks, got my chips, then invested in me |
Ones I loved started switching, still kept it G |
Stick to the script, get money, nigga |
Stay focused, stay motivated, stay hungry, nigga |
Stayed down, now a nigga lit, still humble with it |
When that bag fall in your hands, don’t fumble with it |
Yeah, this shit ain’t come overnight |
Nah, this shit ain’t come overnight |
I had to go through hell to live this hell of a life, this shit ain’t come |
overnight |
Shit ain’t come overnight |
This shit ain’t come overnight |
I had to go through hell to live this hell of a life, this shit ain’t come |
overnight |
Went broke, then switched it up to five gears (Switched gears) |
Head smoke, got niggas smoked, define fears (No fears) |
Grandma caught me clutching my pistol and cried tears |
Shit wasn’t overnight, I been rapping like nine years (For real) |
First P, my first B, I got it with cause |
Went half, thirty apiece and I got it for love |
Wartime, said fuck work, went touchin' the drugs |
Way before Shiesty met Durk, we got it in blood |
On two for tens, ran up a ten, I really can trap |
Ten milli, shoot with one hand, I really can clap (Ayy) |
Went up M’s with no advance, I really can rap |
I’m really that, boy, I get you whacked if my fingers’ll snap |
That’s no bap (No bap) |
Real massacres, we don’t cap |
Post hits, we drunk Act' and got smoked out |
2010, was four passengers, four straps |
Fast forward, we lost a lot, but still on the map |
Yeah, this shit ain’t come overnight |
Nah, this shit ain’t come overnight |
I had to go through hell to live this hell of a life, this shit ain’t come |
overnight |
Shit ain’t come overnight |
This shit ain’t come overnight |
I had to go through hell to live this hell of a life, this shit ain’t come |
overnight |