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Sacrifices
by Justin Time the Rookie
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Who really making sacrifices?
Who really trying put in, who really uh
Who really making sacrifices?
This all I got, giving it all I have
We outchea making sacrifices
9/5 ain't really in my cards
What's up with all these sacrifices?
What's up with all these sacrifices?
What does it cost to make a sacrifice?
I have some people tell me I wouldn't make it, being nice
I've heard my momma crying asking God to just let it go
I've gave my last dime to some folks and they ain't even know
My momma done gave her life, trynna get her boys straight
Damn near busted her tires so we would never get to school late
My girl done broke her shell so many times it got a warranty
Sometimes I don't sleep for three days straight, but it don't worry me
College dropout seems scary but school never seemed right
Told momma imma make it she said son you betta be right
It take sacrifice
I gave this all that I had
Keep my head up I know my gramps looking down he glad
This Gun only got one bullet, dawg this my only shot
Some people born to be great, that things can not be taught
My flight to LA booked only for a one way, one day
My people gone be walking on a velvet runway
Who really making sacrifices?
Who really trying put in, who really uh
Who really making sacrifices?
This all I got, giving it all I have
We outchea making sacrifices
9/5 ain't really in my cards
What's up with all these sacrifices?
What's up with all these sacrifices?
Never worried about what people think, what people say, what people do, like peek-a-Boo, get out my face, got things to do, nigga
Imma trynna make this last sideways 8 figure
Too big for my britches dawg I had to think bigger
No one was really messing with my EP
Dem A&R's was skipping on my shit like a CD
But no worries buddy
I wouldn't give so much if God ain't have nothing for me
Keep my wonder high from the ground shout out dorthy
Most people don't know where to begin
Most of yall ain't get the dorthy bar go listen again
And when you go back maybe you will roll your dice
And realize your own cost of a sacrifice
9/5 ain't really in my cards
What's up with all these sacrifices?
What's up with all these sacrifices?
Who really making sacrifices?
Who really trying put in, who really uh
Who really making sacrifices?
This all I got, giving it all I have
We outchea making sacrifices
9/5 ain't really in my cards
What's up with all these sacrifices?
What's up with all these sacrifices?
What does it cost to make a sacrifice?
I have some people tell me I wouldn't make it, being nice
I've heard my momma crying asking God to just let it go
I've gave my last dime to some folks and they ain't even know
My momma done gave her life, trynna get her boys straight
Damn near busted her tires so we would never get to school late
My girl done broke her shell so many times it got a warranty
Sometimes I don't sleep for three days straight, but it don't worry me
College dropout seems scary but school never seemed right
Told momma imma make it she said son you betta be right
It take sacrifice
I gave this all that I had
Keep my head up I know my gramps looking down he glad
This Gun only got one bullet, dawg this my only shot
Some people born to be great, that things can not be taught
My flight to LA booked only for a one way, one day
My people gone be walking on a velvet runway
Who really making sacrifices?
Who really trying put in, who really uh
Who really making sacrifices?
This all I got, giving it all I have
We outchea making sacrifices
9/5 ain't really in my cards
What's up with all these sacrifices?
What's up with all these sacrifices?
Never worried about what people think, what people say, what people do, like peek-a-Boo, get out my face, got things to do, nigga
Imma trynna make this last sideways 8 figure
Too big for my britches dawg I had to think bigger
No one was really messing with my EP
Dem A&R's was skipping on my shit like a CD
But no worries buddy
I wouldn't give so much if God ain't have nothing for me
Keep my wonder high from the ground shout out dorthy
Most people don't know where to begin
Most of yall ain't get the dorthy bar go listen again
And when you go back maybe you will roll your dice
And realize your own cost of a sacrifice
9/5 ain't really in my cards
What's up with all these sacrifices?
What's up with all these sacrifices?
