Back to Top

Sam James - Going Through It Lyrics



Sam James - Going Through It Lyrics




[ Featuring MoneyBagg Yo, NoCap ]

Shit gets hard, I was goin' through it
I was workin' three jobs
I was goin' 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 goin' through it
(Through it) i was workin' three jobs
I was goin' through it (I swear)
Had a hole in my heart
Like a bullet through it (Yeah! Yeah)
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 sayin' 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 bday (Hop out, brr)
All my niggas 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 'em know you broke
They tried to use that shit against you (Oh)
Real is real still the same nigga when I
Ain't have a penny (Oh)
Label me a boss
I accept my losses like my winnings
Two hundred a gig, on demand like Xfinity
(Bag) nigga ain't gettin' no money
That a red flag or penalty (Haha)
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 goin' through it
I was workin' three jobs
I was goin' 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 goin' through it
(Through it) i was workin' three jobs
I was goin' through it (I swear)
Had a hole in my heart
Like a bullet through it (Yeah! Yeah)
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 sayin' nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah

Love my niggas, hope they never crossed me
(Hope they never crossed me)
No one around but I hear someone talkin'
(Someone talkin')
Key to makin' livin' like I'm Tavon
(Like I'm Tavon)
When I'm in Houston or when I'm in Austin
Look how far we came (Yeah)
I've been speedin'
I'm in all different lanes (Yeah)
I need a GPS, I don't know where we at
(Yeah) i got a feelin' that I'm
Standin' on the edge (On the edge)
Been havin' dreams that I was
Back up in the jail (In the jail)
Back against the wall with that 30, y'all
(That 30, y'all)
Watchin' my niggas dyin' and bleedin' out
(Bleedin' out)
Watchin' my mama furniture get thrown out
(Thrown out) now when we hit the clubs
We stand up on the crouch

Shit gets hard, I was goin' through it
I was workin' three jobs
I was goin' 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 sayin' nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah

21 young and dumb
Too much stress stumblin' drunk
I was lost, no control
Sex, drugs, rock and roll dirty mirror
Feelin' numb i was broken
I was done i've been hustin' on the run
Take a look what I've become

Shit gets hard, I was goin' through it
I was workin' three jobs
I was goin' 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 sayin' nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Shit gets hard, I was goin' through it
I was workin' three jobs
I was goin' 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 goin' through it
(Through it) i was workin' three jobs
I was goin' through it (I swear)
Had a hole in my heart
Like a bullet through it (Yeah! Yeah)
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 sayin' 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 bday (Hop out, brr)
All my niggas 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 'em know you broke
They tried to use that shit against you (Oh)
Real is real still the same nigga when I
Ain't have a penny (Oh)
Label me a boss
I accept my losses like my winnings
Two hundred a gig, on demand like Xfinity
(Bag) nigga ain't gettin' no money
That a red flag or penalty (Haha)
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 goin' through it
I was workin' three jobs
I was goin' 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 goin' through it
(Through it) i was workin' three jobs
I was goin' through it (I swear)
Had a hole in my heart
Like a bullet through it (Yeah! Yeah)
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 sayin' nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah

Love my niggas, hope they never crossed me
(Hope they never crossed me)
No one around but I hear someone talkin'
(Someone talkin')
Key to makin' livin' like I'm Tavon
(Like I'm Tavon)
When I'm in Houston or when I'm in Austin
Look how far we came (Yeah)
I've been speedin'
I'm in all different lanes (Yeah)
I need a GPS, I don't know where we at
(Yeah) i got a feelin' that I'm
Standin' on the edge (On the edge)
Been havin' dreams that I was
Back up in the jail (In the jail)
Back against the wall with that 30, y'all
(That 30, y'all)
Watchin' my niggas dyin' and bleedin' out
(Bleedin' out)
Watchin' my mama furniture get thrown out
(Thrown out) now when we hit the clubs
We stand up on the crouch

Shit gets hard, I was goin' through it
I was workin' three jobs
I was goin' 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 sayin' nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah

21 young and dumb
Too much stress stumblin' drunk
I was lost, no control
Sex, drugs, rock and roll dirty mirror
Feelin' numb i was broken
I was done i've been hustin' on the run
Take a look what I've become

Shit gets hard, I was goin' through it
I was workin' three jobs
I was goin' 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 sayin' nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: ALEXANDER JOHN WIGDAHL, COREY MICHAEL BLOUNT, DANIEL KYRIAKIDES, DAVID WILSON, DAVID SAINT FLUER, DEMARIO DEWAYNE WHITE JR, ERIC AUKSTIKALNIS, HENRY NICHOLS, IGNATIUS KABUYE, KOBE CRAWFORD, NICHOLAS BLACK, SAMUEL JAMES ZAMMARELLI, WYATT SANDERS
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, IDK MUSIC PUBLISHING, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Hipgnosis Songs Group

Back to: Sam James



Sam James - Going Through It Video
(Show video at the top of the page)

Tags:
No tags yet