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Sacrifices (Explicit)

Dreamville
2019-07-055:51 minSynced lyrics

"Sacrifices (Explicit)" is a song by Dreamville, released in 2019 in the Pop genre. The song is 5:51 long and contains 165 lines and 1095 words.

Lyrics

0:17Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
0:18Yeah yeah yeah yeah
0:24Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
0:25Yeah yeah yeah yeah
0:27Johnny Venus:
0:29That n***a back from the dead yeah
0:31I don't know I don't know I don't know
0:32N***a almost lost his head yeah
0:34Try to run try to fly try to float
0:35Candles on top of the dresser
0:37Baby you down need to bless up
0:38Better watch how you address us
0:40Playing no games no dress up
0:42I got an idea
0:43Let's shoot wild 'n out in my hood talkin' right here
0:47Academy award nominated performance yeah
0:50Let the AK spray straight for four minutes yeah
0:53That's a monologue talking to the fog f**k an ordinance yeah
0:56Johnny Venus:
0:57I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices
1:04Cutthroat rabbit's toe I suppose
1:10Maybe that's what life is
1:13Johnny Venus:
1:14Ayy man cavemen
1:15Two drinks cave in
1:16Few blunts ease up
1:17Ooh yeah please up
1:18Who cares Who there
1:18Do what wake up
1:19The hell heaven
1:20We want heads up
1:21Hey you yeah you
1:22Mother f**k brother f**k
1:23Sister f**k family f**k
1:23The system get some
1:24Hey you day two
1:25Yeah you you you
1:26You a vege' do the dance
1:27Table get low
1:28Chopped cheese knot knees
1:28Boy please whatever
1:29You next to death
1:30To go ooh oh
1:31Who's that ring ring
1:32Your number bling bling
1:32Call it up chalk it up
1:33Move over
1:33Johnny Venus:
1:34I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices
1:40Cutthroat rabbit's toe I suppose
1:45Smino:
1:48S**t lookin' all red from the North with the pole
1:50It ain't Santa Claus
1:50Brought my gifts to Atlanta I'm Atlanta Claus
1:52I can smell you p***y with the panties off I
1:54Been gettin' to the bread tryna keep this s**t low
1:56But it ain't workin' my
1:57Circle on fire like a circus now
1:59Around the same n***as I been around so
2:01Of course I
2:01Of course I
2:02Endorse my
2:02Endorse my
2:03Ratchet a*s n***a from the North Side
2:04North Side
2:04It's astigmatism you got poor sight
2:05Poor sight
2:06Let the b***hes forget it I do it Alzheim'
2:07Of course I
2:08Of course I
2:08Gotta voice my
2:09Voice my
2:09Opinion on that a*s when you walk past
2:12On bro that s**t groovy ayy
2:14N***as pull strings like a guitar guitar
2:16G Star jeans on my sneakers
2:17I'm a real soulful n***a collard greens inside your speakers
2:20Yeah yeah
2:20Ferguson days on Castro wasn't no cash flow
2:23But I'm good for the arch I'm Dr. Scholl's
2:25I'm good for your heart let me snatch your soul soul soul
2:28Johnny Venus:
2:28Bloody sacrifices
2:31Saba:
2:32Yeah ayy
2:33Look at what a motherf**ker do for the cash intake
2:36They'll be right across your head like it's Ash Wednesday
2:39You got to just get off your a*s like your a*s is fake
2:43You can't sit and if we ain't siblings then I can't relate
2:46To they s**t I'm Asic I run s**t I got it jumpin' like pump fake
2:50I don't need nothing but one take
2:52I'm from the part of the city
2:53Where young n***a keep him a nine like one plus eight
2:55Our politician a f**kface
2:56Corrupt like a dogg pound gangsta
2:58We duel like a small town wager
3:00How I'm the dropout major
3:01Success stories I favor
3:03Used to cover my scars out here tryna cover the fader
3:06Yeah Pro Tools knobs and the faders
3:07Tell pigs as salamu alaykum
3:09You ain't 'bout static like AM radio ain't even play him
3:13I put my heart and my all in my art I'm alternate
3:15All of them are the same
3:17It's harder to tell 'em apart some days
3:19I thought I'd call 'em out altogether
3:21Rather than waste the amount of bars
3:23It'll take for me to call 'em out by name
3:26Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've introduced to you
3:29Via the studio got 'em studying our mixtapes
3:32I'm from the hood like my mama put that on my mama
3:35I lay the law down like parliament all just with a pen and page
3:39Johnny Venus:
3:40I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices
3:46J. Cole:
4:01You can't be everything to everybody
4:03I wanna be your lover your best friend
4:05Your batman spider man
4:06Fighter pilot shooting down your rivals and
4:08I wanna d**n near kill you to be the one that heal you up
4:10I wanna be the one that feel you up
4:11On nights when you need good d**k to cheer you up
4:12I wanna be the one to build you up
4:14A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah rah
4:16And the blah blah blah so nobody try to steal your thunder
4:18Pull you under
4:19Toss my hopes out Royal Rumble
4:20We done moved out to the boondocks
4:22Built a big house there he wonders
4:24How somewhere along the way
4:25He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler
4:27I been so disconnected my perspective is ignorant
4:29When you rich n***as don't wanna correct you
4:31Say something crazy they won't interject
4:32Do every drug that you want they gon' let you
4:34Dangerous when it's nobody to check you
4:35I be havin' to check myself
4:37N***a stop holding that money you know you got plenty
4:39I be havin' to spread my wealth
4:40I used to be at the crib myself
4:427 years old off of Bragg Boulevard
4:43Where they bag up the raw
4:44They gon' stand on the corner one hand on they balls
4:46And they ran when the cops come there go the laws
4:47Then I packed up a bag
4:48And I trapped it up north on the path of a star
4:50And I ran into you like I met you before
4:51Now d**n me and you goin' half on a boy sing
4:53J. Cole:
4:54Huggin' the block huggin' the block all day
4:57I had nowhere to go she gave me a place to stay
5:00She gave me her heart to hold I still got that s**t to this day
5:03She ridin' with me on the road she ridin' with me in the A
5:07Huggin' the block huggin' the block okay
5:10She gave me the gift of my son and plus we got one on the way
5:13She gave me a family to love for that I can never repay
5:16I'm crying while writing these words
5:18The tears they feel good on my face hey
5:20J. Cole:
5:23And yesterday could feel just like a waste yeah
5:29If I don't love you how I'm supposed to
5:36And yesterday could feel just like a waste yeah
5:42If I don't love you how I'm supposed to
5:48Johnny Venus:
5:51I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Johnny Venus:
That n***a back from the dead yeah
I don't know I don't know I don't know
N***a almost lost his head yeah
Try to run try to fly try to float
Candles on top of the dresser
Baby you down need to bless up
Better watch how you address us
Playing no games no dress up
I got an idea
Let's shoot wild 'n out in my hood talkin' right here
Academy award nominated performance yeah
Let the AK spray straight for four minutes yeah
That's a monologue talking to the fog f**k an ordinance yeah
Johnny Venus:
I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices
Cutthroat rabbit's toe I suppose
Maybe that's what life is
Johnny Venus:
Ayy man cavemen
Two drinks cave in
Few blunts ease up
Ooh yeah please up
Who cares Who there
Do what wake up
The hell heaven
We want heads up
Hey you yeah you
Mother f**k brother f**k
Sister f**k family f**k
The system get some
Hey you day two
Yeah you you you
You a vege' do the dance
Table get low
Chopped cheese knot knees
Boy please whatever
You next to death
To go ooh oh
Who's that ring ring
Your number bling bling
Call it up chalk it up
Move over
Johnny Venus:
I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices
Cutthroat rabbit's toe I suppose
Smino:
S**t lookin' all red from the North with the pole
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
Ratchet a*s 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
Gotta voice my
Voice my
Opinion on that a*s when you walk past
On bro that s**t groovy ayy
N***as pull strings like a guitar guitar
G Star jeans on my sneakers
I'm a real soulful n***a collard greens inside your speakers
Yeah yeah
Ferguson days on Castro wasn't no cash flow
But I'm good for the arch I'm Dr. Scholl's
I'm good for your heart let me snatch your soul soul soul
Johnny Venus:
Bloody sacrifices
Saba:
Yeah ayy
Look at what a motherf**ker do for the cash intake
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
To they 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 duel 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
Tell pigs as salamu alaykum
You ain't 'bout static like AM radio ain't even play him
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 mixtapes
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
Johnny Venus:
I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices
J. Cole:
You can't be everything to everybody
I wanna be your lover your best friend
Your batman spider man
Fighter pilot shooting down your rivals and
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 Bragg 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
J. Cole:
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
J. Cole:
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
Johnny Venus:
I make sacrifices bloody sacrifices

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