Correction Paroles Blood Sweat & Tears par Babyface Ray

Featuring(s) : G Herbo

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[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 it will comе
Better than me
I gеt 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

[Verse 2: G Herbo]
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 cuz
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

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