Lyrics Blood, Sweat & Tears - Molly Brazy

Blood, Sweat & Tears

Independent, I don’t need no distractions
Tunnel vision, I’m on point like a cactus
If you gang, I’ma pick up where you slacking
'Cause I can’t let you fall like we standing in the attic
It’s a lot of shit to gain when you come from nothin'
Just because I finally won, that don’t make me lucky
Really had to strategize and finesse the hustle
You could still see the bruises, I been through the struggle
Blood, sweat and tears, did a lot of praying
Now I see a lot of hands, I couldn’t get a hand
She speaking on me, she obsessed with me, that’s a fan
Jaz was there when I ain’t have it, 'cause that’s a friend
Nah that’s what you call a sister, bitch we locked in
And I don’t fuck with reptile, 'less it’s croc' skin
Snakes get decapitated, I don’t let 'em slither
Y’all bitches getting bitter, I’m just getting richer
Blood, sweat, and tears
I slaved for this, prayed for this
Lord knows I was made for this
I ain’t quit
If any thing, I love when that pressure come
Safe, I’m Professor Klumps, how I run it up
Blood, sweat, and tears
I slaved for this, prayed for this
Lord knows I was made for this
I ain’t quit
If any thing, I love when that pressure come
Safe, I’m Professor Klumps, how I run it up
Niggas in the state depending on me, I gotta feed 'em
Them my brothers, I can’t see 'em when I wanna see 'em
So I flex for 'em, run up checks for 'em
Wrist and neck glowin', talk brazy, that Tec blowin'
God good, it’s amazing how life work
Shit used to be hard now it’s light work
Family first, had to teach myself what life worth
Forever scarred, I can’t hide it like a white shirt
I ain’t worried 'bout the gossip, I just want the money
If you play wit' one of mines, you must be a dummy
Hundred rounds for yo' tummy like it’s real yummy
I keep dropping all these bags, sis, I’m real clumsy
A lot of times I should’ve cried, but I stayed strong
That’s on everything I own, did it on my own
But I gotta thank my brothers, they my backbone
I got it all so whatever else could I ask for?
Blood, sweat, and tears
I slaved for this, prayed for this
Lord knows I was made for this
I ain’t quit
If any thing, I love when that pressure come
Safe, I’m Professor Klumps, how I run it up
Blood, sweat, and tears
I slaved for this, prayed for this
Lord knows I was made for this
I ain’t quit
If any thing, I love when that pressure come
Safe, I’m Professor Klumps, how I run it up
If any thing, I love when that pressure come
Safe, I’m Professor Klumps, how I run it up