Sacrifices Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Had to sacrifice the food
For my tummy to get this money
Had to sacrifice the lust
Good fucks to get the bucks
Had to sacrifice them blues
In order to know the truth
From the fam to the loop
Paper stacking to the roof
If I ain't gaining I don't move
Ima beast
they dont chew how I chew
Patience is a virtue
Im in the trap like I'm stuck
The strapps is all over tucked
We fuck , she popping up
What do you see in me
I need to see your ID
Hoes scrape they knees for cheese
When they see me it's no fee she doing me a good deed
It's just
life ,you be strait up with me
Let it blow big bad wolf is what I call my heat
Im serving food ,no waitress
Everybody gotta to eat
Everybody need love
I'm in love with a freak
Between my main squeeze
Knees water flow like creek
She sweet as tea I call her my sweet peak
In too deep filling up her tummy
My touch lift-up mummies
Turn mommies to zombies
Demons all over your back
Taking big losses subtract
I stay with God in the trap
No voodoo I'm always strapped
Make change like Luther king in order to know the truth
Pay attention to the spiritual animals calling you
I think like the obese
The cake whispering to me
Addicted to the cream cheese
I got honeys like whinny
Knock her down like twin towers and mahamad Ali
Beware of what you can't see
You might get stung like a bee
Money root of all evil
It bringeth the enemy
Lack of knowledge brain power outage ,need to study
Don't be blind to the fact
Count it up flip a pack
Stretch it out like acrobats
The bando a scary sight to the white it's like it's haunted in their eyes
Bricks pounds hella ounces
Stuff the steal in antique couches
Stick with the monkey nutts
They don't want no smoke with us
Like zits on your lips will bust
Shirty wanna stick with us
She said you didn't have much
Ima big dog, you remind her of a lil pup
I dont fuss I rather fuck &
Make her buss
Only say two words on the phone that's how much
If it' ain't that it's what you want or you can pull up
Is it a problem that I came from the bottom
It's six in the revolver
Spitting just like a llama
Baby choppa no toddler
The drum replace all the drama