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Correct Sacrifices
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[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan] Well... I'm in L.A. at a Laker game on court side- midfield, nigga You still lame, I won't deal wit ya Makin' music for the real nigga Earned money, me no Hilfiger Ask Donald Trump, I want his figures He's 28, put a kick in him [?] Rich Homie. No bitch in him I've been diagnosed straight spittin' venom You need bifocals just to see in it Tent doggin' we smoke that [?] I told my girlfriend that I'ma see women If he snitchin' You'll never see me wit' him Cause I trick him Like a motherfucking flea flicker But I'm frying these niggas- no skillet And I'm killing these niggas- no bullet But my wrist all frozen [?] like a bald head In the winter time with no skully I'm handicapped I need crutches I'm leaning Grab a box of them Dutches Cause we gon' need them [Hook: Rich Homie Quan] When I'm on that syrup, they can't understand a thing I say I smoke a blunt everyday to take the pain away I need to see a doctor fast and I hate to say That nobody ain't give me shit, I had to make a way For my niggas and my crew I don't know about you And this shit I went through I refuse to go through Hey, to get where I'm at, it took sacrifices And it ain't worth having if you don't sacrifice it [Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan] I'm at the top, they at the bottom where beginners lay A sacrifice for my family I take any day I go to court on his behalf, just to see her face She killed my partner cold blood on that December day And this is where I stay And it don't need renovation I think I'm going crazy Like a mental patient Give that ho a oscar Cause she stay acting crazy And I'm feeling myself (ha!) Like a straitjacket, baby Got these hundreds on me I don't know which one to touch All these bitches on me I don't know which one to fuck [?] Before I can't identify my cup And I'm authorized to stunt [Hook: Rich Homie Quan] When I'm on that syrup, they can't understand a thing I say I smoke a blunt everyday to take the pain away I need to see a doctor fast and I hate to say That nobody ain't give me shit, I had to make a way For my niggas and my crew I don't know about you And this shit I went through I refuse to go through Hey, to get where I'm at, it took sacrifices And it ain't worth having if you don't sacrifice it
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