Going Through It (feat. Moneybagg Yo & NoCap)

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 ay-ya-ya-ya

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

I was left for dead like ay-ya-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 three days (I ain't change)

I made my first ten thousand off a prepaid (Ask my cousin)

Pull up, surprise you with that five like it's your B-day (Hop out, blurr)

All my **** 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 **** when I ain't have a penny

Label me a boss

I accept my losses like my winnings

Two hundred a gig, on demand like Xfinity

**** ain't getting no money, that a red flag or penalty

Pipe down, you ain't rich enough to be my enemy (No)

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

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 ay-ya-ya-ya

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

I was left for dead like ay-ya-ya-ya

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

Nah-nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah

Love my ****, 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've 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

Been having dreams that I was back up in the jail

Back against the wall with that .30, y'all

Watching my **** dying and bleeding out

Watching my mama furniture get thrown out

Now when we hit the clubs, we stand up on the couch

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 ay-ya-ya-ya

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

I was left for dead like ay-ya-ya-ya

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

Nah-nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah

Twenty-one

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 hustling 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 ay-ya-ya-ya

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

I was left for dead like ay-ya-ya-ya

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

Nah-nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah