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blood, sweat & tears - clydee lyrics

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[intro : nicki minaj]
and uh, people be tryna be like you talk about p*ssy [?]
shut the f*ck up , [?] and rapping fast don’t mean you can rap , so shut the f*ck up
and looking ugly or looking like a man don’t mean you can rap so sit down (next)
savage on the beat

[pre*hook : clydee]
where ’em n*ggas that was braggin’ ’bout em hoes? (is that your hoe?)
where em n*ggas that was talkin’ ’bout ’em guns? (shoot your shot)
where ’em n*ggas that was talking lotta sh*t (chit*chat)
where ’em n*ggas that was thinking that they gang?

[hook : clydee]
there’s gon be blood , sweat and tears, yes
blood , sweat and tears
there’s gon’ be blood , swеat and tears , yes
blood , sweat and tеars
[verse 1 : clydee]
where ’em stupid n*ggas at?
n*gga said he run the hood
we know he’s on weed
only time he run is away from me
blood, sweat and tears i been perfecting my craft
young n*gga on a strive who got a messed up mind
who got nothing but em thick thighs
we sew you clown n*ggas making jokes about yourselves
why ya even on the mic? huh?
you got b*lls to text me that you hate me
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout you n*ggas can’t keep your pants up
hope a n*gga feel the same when i pull up
goofy down then i body all these n*ggas they saw
they be acting like they hot but i heard they not
these n*ggas throwing shade just to make themselves feel better bout their living
pull up

[pre*hook : clydee]
where ’em n*ggas that was braggin’ ’bout em hoes? (is that your hoe?)
where em n*ggas that was talkin’ ’bout ’em guns? (shoot your shot)
where ’em n*ggas that was talking lotta sh*t (chit*chat)
where ’em n*ggas that was thinking that they gang?

[hook : clydee]
there’s gon be blood , sweat and tears, yes
blood , sweat and tears
there’s gon’ be blood , sweat and tears , yes
blood , sweat and tears
[verse 2 : clydee]
the hood be a hard place to be
though it build a b*tch
blood , sweat and tears
had to face my fears
since day one we’ve been climbing up the stairs
it’s young trinity here
f*cking all you fakes
they would rather hate
a milli’ or more at stake
roaches on the hide
since i came out
more thousands than em
real word to the preachers kid with the peaches emoji on the net
thick thighs and it’s looking like it’s ham
he be vegan but he eating up my meat
and i tell all my n*ggas
you gotta have thick skin to be on my team wussup

[pre*hook : clydee]
where ’em n*ggas that was braggin’ ’bout em hoes? (is that your hoe?)
where em n*ggas that was talkin’ ’bout ’em guns? (shoot your shot)
where ’em n*ggas that was talking lotta sh*t (chit*chat)
where ’em n*ggas that was thinking that they gang?

[hook : clydee]
there’s gon be blood , sweat and tears, yes
blood , sweat and tears
there’s gon’ be blood , sweat and tears , yes
blood , sweat and tears

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