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Sam James - Going Through It Ft Moneybagg Yo Nocap Lyrics

Shit 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

Shit 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 ayayaya
I was on the edge like nah nah nah nah
I was left for dead like ayayaya
Voices in my head saying nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah

Broke in the trap like its a job
Same fit for 3 days (I aint 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**** 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 shit against you
Real is real
Still the same n**** when i aint have a penny
Label me a boss
I accept my losses like my winning
200 a gig on demand like xfinity
N**** aint getting no money that a red flag or penalty
Pipe down you aint rich enough to be my enemy
Life aint been all good but it finna be

Shit 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

Shit 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 ayayaya
I was on the edge like nah nah nah nah
I was left for dead like ayayaya
Voices in my head saying nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah

Love my n***** hope they never crossed me
No one around but i hear someone talking
Key to making living like I’m 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 dont know where we at
I got a feeling that I’m standing on the edge
Been having dreams that i was back up in the jail
Back against the wall with the 30 ya’ll
Watching my n***** dying and bleeding out
Watching my mama furniture get throw out
Now when we hit the clubs we stand up on the crouch

Shit 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 ayayaya
I was on the edge like nah nah nah nah
I was left for dead like ayayaya
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 & 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

Shit 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 ayayaya
I was on the edge like nah nah nah nah
I was left for dead like ayayaya
Voices in my head saying nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah