Sacrifices

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That type of love where you never judge, in my section it was only us, you need a crutch
They'll keep you up, every person in your circle got they back-stabbed, watch the front
One knife is good enough, too many sacrifices done been made, too many prices already been
Paid, put money on his head to make him lay, big brother say he straight on that lil change
Heavi drop some shit that change the game, choose to stay yourself and never change
I made too many sacrifices, livin this life and, ain't seen my son a couple years
Feel like one night and, met this lil bitch in her ribs, on the first night man
All I know is shit is real, livin this life and, if you got a girl be real
Niggas be watchin, niggas can't replace what's real
Hater keep watchin, at the Monterey it's real
Bitches be watchin, saggin pants and gold grills
Know they can't stop, trail of money everywhere I go, De'Mani
Follow every path I been before you want it, I am he whom been for thee
You can bet on me, loyalty is all over me
Royalties I own em, stop livin plain
Turn to myself for everything, don't gotta share your problems
To call em friend and don't gotta pay em homage, so f*ck they clan
You ride or die already dead you, o' lil nappy head pee in the bed dude
And if I gotta die you gotta die too, if my momma cry yo momma cry too
And when I gotta fly you better book for two, and as I do a show my girl gon hold my loot
X-fed, it's a pistol on her too, while I rock the crowd, Oruko Mi ni Scko
Made it 27, dad 72, and Treylen just turned 7, ain't seen him in two
And now my mama got herself two dudes, I know she confused
Looked in her face like what happened to you, me already dead, I already died
Baby I'm alive, yo momma survivor, yo daddy okay
I make sure he's straight, he eat everyday, now stay in your place
Where were you to help, plus I'm by myself
A hundred grand, you ain't share the wealth
What about your son, why he with his mom
You can't see your son, you don't care enough
Always bottled up, what you do today
Quick to walk away, you got better things
Walk away Tre, Mr. walk away
You hear what I say, living my best life, I took my mask off
I see the worst of everything, love all of y'all
I saw the worst of you, now it's f*ck all of y'all
Indecisive, divided, paradoxes
Life was hard for yo shit, took a charge for yo shit
Hold up hyper focused, huzzuh, then I'm poking
In jail, filed a motion, now I'm out and open
Went back to the state, I f*ck with Grambling State
I got the 48, time to graduate, I know commencement May
I made too many sacrifices, living this life and,
Ain't seen my son in a couple years
Feel like one night and, met this little bitch in her ribs
On the first night man, all I know is shit is real
Living this life and, if you got a girl be real
Niggas be watching, niggas can't replace what's real
Hater keep watching, at the Monterey it's real
Bitches be watching, sagging pants and gold grills
Know they can't stop it, De'Mani

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