Sacrifice

I made all the sacrifice

I wasn't lyin' in some nights

Really had to risk my life

I went down the wrong road

Sorry ma, but this my life

I went bought my own pole

You already know what I'm on, blow

I had to walk to school with it

I couldn't tote no long nose

Runnin' from the police grippin'

Probably thought it was my phone though

Never panicked, I didn't get it

Nigga I seen a hundred killings

We ain't never go by schools or children (Southside on the track, yeah)

Cap' died, I'm like fuck it, get him

Way before rap I was real, no limit

Fuckin' hoes who I can't trust a nigga

Trust big cuz, gotta watch my brother though

Know he came up off everything cutthroat

Matter fact I ain't gon' say nothin' else

Heard it turned out bad, left for bread, ho

Know I got everything under my belt

Tote a lil' .40 Glock, that's for my health

Remember it was just me and Max on the block

Packs came in, put thrax on the block

Overcharge niggas, get a tax on the block

First nigga with a hundred racks on the block

Could pop out without my fuckin' Glock on rock

Don't lie, it ain't one up top

I remember them nights up top

You gon' die, they one up top

It was like 4AM on the morning of August 10th

We was on the block shootin' dice, yeah, that was when Kobe went

I ain't never know you walked off 'fore those shots was lit

Cairo called your name out, he was on top of it

You already know how we rockin', bitch, still on top of shit

Ziploc and shit, fifth shot, he hit

If this rock, we Diddy

I ain't tryna talk, we with it (fuck 'em)

Hundred shots chops, keep a fifty

We don't got an opp, he finished (motherfucker)

Wake up in Sicily, on it and sit on, open my mouth like a dentist

They just ridin' and ridin' around all night 'cause I told 'em to hop on that business

So used to get high outside all night, just tryna mind our business

We get caught doin' this shit, gon' get a life sentence

Bitch, my heart cold, and my ice glisten

My bitch tell me I'm too high and I'm just like, "Listen"

Gotta stay high 'cause I think too much, I get to trippin'

Gotta stay high 'cause I blink too much, I get blankin'

'Bout a hundred million, when I get a visit

I can't let no nigga trick me through no Twitter mention

Gotta leave the hood right now or you gon' be a statistic

Gotta leave the streets right now, like that's a big decision

I make rich decisions

Graduated in the streets I'm trappin', call that payin' tuiton

And on Capo, whatever I'm worth, my niggas seein' it with me

I need a hundred-fifty

I made sacrifices for niggas who really wasn't even with me

That's why I ain't friendly, is you really with me?

'Cause I feel the envy, and this bitch a semi

And I keep it with me, like this bitch a Jimmy

Told 'em, "Bow down, nigga," I'm sittin' here, this bitch a hemi

For Big Red and Slim, left and right hand pour out Remy, Henny

And this Draco a mini, I know you heard about Kenny

I know you heard about Benny, nigga, I ain't heard about any

Benz, bread, get niggas dead, shit I done did for plenty

I just hate that all my real niggas dead, now I got my bread up

I'm in the racks so every day I still gotta keep my head up

In my boxers, finger cloth my tips and load the lead up

Say you gangbang, pussy nigga, what you scared for?

Slept in traphouses 'fore I got rich, filled up with bedbugs

Slept in halls in 78th, that's just because my mans was

For my dawgs, I done did it all, back against the wall

What you needed? It was just a call, I wasn't rich at all

Same niggas since day one, they still with me, ain't switch at all

Suck a dick, I told them people question me, can't snitch at all

And these street niggas make the rules, now they switched the law

Can't respect 'em without no capacity, a bitch involved

And I'm still with my dawgs, and we duckin', ditchin' laws

We already beat this shit, nigga, we just tryna stay rich, that's all

We already beat this shit, nigga, we just tryna stay rich, that's all

That's all, uh

Yeah

Street niggas with me, you know

Gang shit only, man

You know we bringing the stu' out

Right next to the buttons and all that other shit

It's ganged out

Southside on the track, yeah