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Dreamville、EARTHGANG、J. Cole、Smino、Saba - Sacrifices(Explicit)
Written by：Jermaine Cole、Olu Fann、Simmie Sims III、Tahj Malik Chandler、Benjamin Tolbert、Justin Henderson
Composed by：Jermaine Cole、Olu Fann、Simmie Sims III、Tahj Malik Chandler、Benjamin Tolbert、Justin Henderson
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Young n***a back from the dead
I don't know I don't know I don't know
N***a almost lost his head yeah
Gotta run gotta fly gotta float
Channels on top of the dresser
Baby you down need to bless up
Gotta watch how you address us
Playing no games no dress up
I got an idea
'Less you wildin' out in my hood dawg ain't right here
Caption me as world nominated before I miss yeah
Let the AK spray straight before I'm finished yeah
As a monologue talking to the fog f**k a ho and miss yeah
I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices
Cutthroat grab his toe I suppose
Maybe that's what life is
Ayy man caveman
Two drink cave in
Two blunt ease up
Booyah leaves up
Who care Who there
Do what Wake up
The hell happened
We want hands up
Pay you dare you
Motherf**k motherf**k
Sister f**ked granny f**ked
System get some
Yeah you day two
Yeah you you you
You a van through the van
Stripper good Lord
Top chi not me
Boy please whatever
You next to death
To go ooh oh
Who's that ring ring
Your number bang bang
Callin' up talk it up
Move over
I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices
Cutthroat grab his toe I suppose
S**t lookin' all red from the North with the power
It ain't Santa Claus
Brought my gifts to Atlanta I'm Atlanta Claus
I can smell you p***y with the panties off I
Been gettin' to the bread tryna keep this s**t low
But it ain't workin' my
Circle on fire like a circus now
Around the same n***as I been around so
Of course I
Of course I
Endorse my
Endorse my
Reggie lil' n***a from the North Side
North Side
It's astigmatism you got poor sight
Poor sight
Let the b***hes forget it I do it Alzheim'
Of course I
Of course I
I divorce my
Divorce my
Opinion on advance when you walk past
On bro that s**t groovy I made it
N***as pull strings like a guitar guitar G-Star jeans on my sneakers
I'm a real soulful n***a collared greens inside your sneakers
Yeah yeah
Ferguson days on Castro
Wasn't no cash flow
But I'm good for the always I don't got the shows
I'm good for your w***e let me snatch your shone shone shone
Bloody sacrifices
Yeah ayy
Look at what a motherf**ker do for the cash and take
They'll be right across your head like it's Ash Wednesday
You got to just get off your a*s like your a*s is fake
You can't sit and if we ain't siblings then I can't relate
Today's s**t I'm Asic I run s**t I got it jumpin' like pump fake
I don't need nothing but one take
I'm from the part of the city where young n***a keep him a nine like one plus eight
Our politician a f**kface
Corrupt like a Dogg Pound Gangsta
We do it like a small town wager
How I'm the dropout major
Success stories I favor
Used to cover my scars out here tryna cover The Fader
Yeah Pro Tools knobs and the faders
Tail picks as salamu alaykum
You ain't 'bout static like AM radio ain't even playin'
I put my heart and my all in my art I'm alternate
All of them are the same it's harder to tell 'em apart some days
I thought I'd call 'em out altogether
Rather than waste the amount of bars it'll take for me to call 'em out by name
Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've introduced to you
Via the studio got 'em studying our mixtape
I'm from the hood like my mama put that on my mama
I lay the law down like parliament all just with a pen and page
I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices
You can't be everything to everybody
I wanna be your lover your best friend
Your Batman Spiderman
Fight to polish who and now your rival's in
I wanna d**n near kill you to be the one that heal you up
I wanna be the one that feel you up
On nights when you need good d**k to cheer you up
I wanna be the one to build you up
A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah rah
And the blah blah blah so nobody try to steal your thunder
Pull you under
Toss my hopes out Royal Rumble
We done moved out to the boondocks
Built a big house there he wonders
How somewhere along the way
He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler
I been so disconnected my perspective is ignorant
When you rich n***as don't wanna correct you
Say something crazy they won't interject
Do every drug that you want they gon' let you
Dangerous when it's nobody to check you
I be havin' to check myself
N***a stop holding that money you know you got plenty
I be havin' to spread my wealth
I used to be at the crib myself
7 years old off of Red Boulevard
Where they bag up the raw
They gon' stand on the corner one hand on they balls
And they ran when the cops come there go the laws
Then I packed up a bag and I trapped it up north on the path of a star
And I ran into you like I met you before
Now d**n me and you goin' half on a boy sing
Huggin' the block huggin' the block all day
I had nowhere to go she gave me a place to stay
She gave me her heart to hold I still got that s**t to this day
She ridin' with me on the road she ridin' with me in the A
Huggin' the block huggin' the block okay
She gave me the gift of my son and plus we got one on the way
She gave me a family to love for that I can never repay
I'm crying while writing these words the tears they feel good on my face hey
And yesterday could feel just like a waste yeah
If I don't love you how I'm supposed to
And yesterday could feel just like a waste yeah
If I don't love you how I'm supposed to
I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices