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- J.Mag Sacrifices 犧牲 歌詞
- J.Mag
- Producer : Stacc Da Greatest & Vitals
Engineer : 高宇豪
Sacrifices
Yeah
Na na na na na Ay what up stacc Look
For this life i sacrificed a lot
For these dreams of mine i did a lot
Tell me why these rappers cap a lot
Oh you sold your soul because you want to be hot In the stu im cooking with no pot
Ride a round im feeling like im Pac
Dont act like we friends stop
You not my friend lil boy you are a opp
I dont need no friends i want them Ms
I dont need no h*** i need a Benz
F*** a rollie now i want a AP
Making movies with your girl and that s*** HD
I packed the venue for an appearance they pay me Independent never signed a 360
Not your local rapper b**** im in the big league
Got my fans and got my brothers with me
But i did this s*** by myself on my own
I got to make a 100 racks or mama aint never coming home cause im a Big dreamer student turned into a teacher
So much drip like Katrina now they got to call FEMA woo I hit Stacc like i need them vibes he said he got me
Only black n**** in the China thats really popping
I was down bad in Africa i had no options
But i had to get back on my grind i had to make some profit
Back in the stu cause i cant hit the road
Money on my mind i swear to god i can not live broke
Rip my dad aint been the same since the day he was gone
But momma aint raised no h** so i had to stand tall on my ten toes Keep on grinding hustling minding business thats paying me
I been through hell and back god thats why im right here on my knees Your favorite rapper play my music at the crib and he study me
Then see me at the shows now he going to act like he dont know me No cap
For this life i sacrificed a lot
For these dreams of mine i did a lot
Tell me why these rappers cap a lot
Oh you sold your soul because you want to be hot In the stu im cooking with no pot
Ride a round im feeling like im Pac
Dont act like we friends stop
You not my friend lil boy you are a opp
For this life i sacrificed a lot
For these dreams of mine i did a lot
Tell me why these rappers cap a lot
Oh you sold your soul because you want to be hot In the stu im cooking with no pot
Ride a round im feeling like im Pac
Dont act like we friends stop
You not my friend lil boy you are a opp
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