Blood and Sweat Lyrics – Nero Metro

Blood and Sweat Lyrics by Nero Metro

T*nginang mga to
Walang tiwala sakin amp*ta
Wtf man.. whachu mean..
Hehe, ginawa ko tong kanta..

Isang araw lang tol
Damn! i’ve been reapin’ what i sow
Only 23 but man i feel like twenty fooour
Mamba mentality, sh#t just got me growin’

I just lost a b#tch cause i got pro’lems with my conscience
Im just bein honest, while u just speakin non sense
What the f#ck you talkin bout i cheat, you just an option
My main girl won the auction, straight up from adoption

Her feelings got her frozen, i want to take some toxin
Cause..
I’ve been grinding out the whole week
Blood and sweatin man i feel weak

I wont stop unless i got sick
But who cares? man, i got my own clique
Got me stuck on a mission
James bond-like edition

Double o 7 on my wrist
Time is tickin fast
Deadline submission
Got me pourin up a drink

Im throwin up in the sink
My homies rollin up a dank
But i dont smoke, i dont wanna fake
I get anxious, thats what i really hate

Life’s a canvas, man i dont wanna paint
No more, everytime i just wanna faint
Thank god, for the money on mah f#ckin bank
Workin’ my #ss of till i cut my breath

Addicted to progress i feel like possessed
Everyday feels like a test
Accomplish a quest
Aint one of the best

But
I know that myself can make it to last
I aint even lookin back on the past
I dont even care i wanna live fast

Everytime i do it, i feel like flash
Yeah ugh
If u get it
I’m gonna have it before yall make it

I can write rhymes ng nakapikit
Tunog banyaga hindi to pilit
Wag mo kong tulad sa di nag isip
Di naman sa mayabang pero sh#t

Ang layo ng kaya ko sa pag spit
Kung hindi mo ko ramdam, wag kang dumikit
Ive been grinding out the whole week
Blood and sweatin man i feel weak

I wont stop unless i got sick
But who cares? man, i got my own clique
Got me stuck on a mission
James bond-like edition

Double o 7 on my wrist
Time is tickin fast
Deadline submission
Got me pourin up a drink

Im throwin up in the sink
My homies rollin up a dank
But i dont smoke, i dont wanna fake
I get anxious, thats what i really hate

Life’s a canvas, man i dont wanna paint
No more, everytime i just wanna faint
Thank god, for the money on mah f#ckin bank
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Nero Metro Lyrics – Blood and Sweat

Nero Metro

Blood and Sweat