Going Through It (feat. Moneybagg Yo, NoCap)

Going Through It (feat. Moneybagg Yo, NoCap) - Sam James/Moneybagg Yo/NoCap

Lyrics by：Samuel James Zammarelli/DeMario White Jr./Kobe Crawford/Eric Aukstikalnis/Nicholas Black/Ignatius Kabuye

Composed by：David Saint Fleur/Corey Blount/Alexander John Wigdahl/Henry Nichols

S**t gets hard I was going through it

I was working three jobs I was going through it

Had a hole in my heart like a bullet through it

Had my back against the wall but you know I do it

S**t gets hard I was going through it

I was working three jobs I was going through it I swear

Had a hole in my heart like a bullet through it

Had my back against the wall but you know I do it

Like aya-ya-ya

I was on the edge like nah-nah-nah-nah

I was left for dead like aya-ya-ya

Voices in my head saying nah-nah-nah-nah

Nah-nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah-nah

Broke in the trap like it's a job

Same fit for 3 days I ain't change

I made my first 10 thousand off a prepaid ask my cousin

Pull up surprise you with that

5 like it's your bday hop out blurr

All my n***a stand up on business like a briefcase shoot it

You just see me shine now don't know what I been through

Can't let them know you broke they

Tried to use that s**t against you

Real is real still the same

N***a when I ain't have a penny

Label me a boss I accept my losses like my winning

200 a gig on demand like xfinity bad

N***a ain't getting no money that a red flag or penalty ha-ha

Pipe down you ain't rich enough to be my enemy no

Life ain't been all good but it finna be for real

S**t gets hard I was going through it

I was working three jobs I was going through it

Had a hole in my heart like a bullet through it

Had my back against the wall but you know I do it

S**t gets hard I was going through it

I was working three jobs I was going through it I swear

Had a hole in my heart like a bullet through it no-no

Had my back against the wall but you know I do it

Like aya-ya-ya

I was on the edge like nah-nah-nah-nah

I was left for dead like aya-ya-ya

Voices in my head saying nah-nah-nah-nah

Nah-nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah-nah

Love my n***a hope they never

Crossed me they never crossed me

No one around but I hear

Someone talking someone talking

Key to making living like I'm tavon tavon

When I'm in houston or when I'm in austin

Look far we came I'm been speeding

I'm all different lanes

I need a gps I don't know where we at

I got a feeling that

I'm standing on the edge on the edge

Been having dreams that

I was back up in the jail in the jail

Back against the wall with the 30 ya'll 30 y'all

Watching my n***a dying and bleeding out bleeding out

Watching my mama furniture get throwed out throwed out

Now when we hit the clubs we stand up on the crouch

S**t gets hard I was going through it

I was working three jobs I was going through it

Had a hole in my heart like a bullet through it

Had my back against the wall but you know I do it

Like aya-ya-ya

I was on the edge like nah-nah-nah-nah

I was left for dead like aya-ya-ya

Voices in my head saying nah-nah-nah-nah

Nah-nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah-nah

21 young and dumb

Too much stress stumbling drunk

I was lost no control

Sex drugs rock and roll

Dirty mirror feeling numb

I was broken I was done

I've been husting on the run

Take a look what I've become

S**t gets hard I was going through it

I was working three jobs I was going through it

Had a hole in my heart like a bullet through it

Had my back against the wall but you know I do it

Like aya-ya-ya

I was on the edge like nah-nah-nah-nah

I was left for dead like aya-ya-ya

Voices in my head saying nah-nah-nah-nah

Nah-nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah-nah