Blood Sweat & Tears

Lyrics

[Intro: Babyface Ray] (808 Mafia) Yeah [Chorus: Babyface Ray] 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 [Verse 1: Babyface Ray] 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 you bеcome Better than mе 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 [Chorus: Babyface Ray] 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 [Verse 2: G Herbo] Went broke, then switched it up to five gears (Switched gears) Head smoke, got niggas smoked, defyin' 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 cuz Went half, thirty apiece and I got it for love Wartime, said fuck work, wasn't touchin' the drugs Way before Shiesty met Durk, we got it in blood On two for tens, ran up a ten, I really could trap Ten milli, shoot with one hand, I really could clap (Ayy) Went up M's with no advance, I really could rap I'm really that, boy, I'll get you whacked if my fingers is snapped 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 [Chorus: Babyface Ray] 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