70th Street Carlos
Sacrifices (Remix)
[Intro: 70th Street Carlos]
T. Thomas on the track
We in the building
Glock, this a banger
Make sure you got on all your speakers, though
Booyah, boo
Booyah

[Verse 1: 70th Carlos]
It's a whole lot of shit that’s goin' on that you don't know ’bout
Mama tellin' me slow down but I ain't finna take no slow out
In the house I'm countin' money, that's the reason I don't go out
And a lot of people curious, steady askin' who my song ’bout
Talkin’ crazy, I'ma hang up, I don’t wan' talk
You don't get no service like a n***a cut your phone off
I got seven on my chain and a suit 'cause I’m an old ball
What, you mad 'cause I'm gettin' it and you ain't? N***a, that's your fault

[Chorus: OBN Jay]
Pull up with my handful, it go down, you must don't learn or somethin'
Youngins out that four just want a head, they tryna burn 'em somethin'
Workin' through the day into the night, I'm tryna earn me somethin'
OBN, da-da-da-da, I walk in with my burner on me
Tryna get that bag, I go ape like I escaped the zoo
Bae, come pop me off, plus you got taxes, let me flip them too
Flexin' like you bought it, you ain't with it, that don't mean nothin'
OBN, da-da-da-da, I walk in with my burner on me
[Verse 2: OMB Peezy]
Ayy, look
They thought he was pussy, he had to burn him one
I love calico just like these hoes, I'm tryna run me somethin'
Young n***a from the Grove, if you don't know then I'ma learn you somethin'
It's Peezy P the pastor, bitch, sit back, wait 'til the sermon done
Pull up, hop out, AR in my hand, I don't do the small shit
Same n***as that helped me up the same n***as I'ma ball with
And I'll never leave my dawg, ain't nothin' like your dawg did
That pussy n***a ran, he seen you fall, still ain't turn 'round for shit
My mind fucked up, I had to tell my mama pray for me
Done been around the world but still feel like the streets the place for me
I'm at your bitch house, she whip this dick out while I'm fake asleep
She got my consent but I'ma let her think she raping me

[Chorus: OBN Jay]
Pull up with my handful, it go down, you must don't learn or somethin'
Youngins out that four just want a head, they tryna burn 'em somethin'
Workin' through the day into the night, I'm tryna earn me somethin'
OBN, da-da-da-da, I walk in with my burner on me
Tryna get that bag, I go ape like I escaped the zoo
Bae, come pop me off, plus you got taxes, let me flip them too
Flexin' like you bought it, you ain't with it, that don't mean nothin'
OBN, da-da-da-da, I walk in with my burner on me

[Verse 3: 70th Street Carlos]
I don't know I just be rappin', I'm trappin', tryna make it happen
You don't never supposed to be broke if you out here pistol packin'
Everybody out there in this world, somebody out there lackin'
Catch him right after he leave the bank, booyah, that's how it happened
Them n***as don't think before they do, they speakin' 'bout action
Dude did that, then he got his issue, I ain't even see it
N***a tellin' stories 'bout they people, they ain't even see it
Lady told me dead or in jail, that's where I'ma be at
[Chorus: OBN Jay]
Pull up with my handful, it go down, you must don't learn or somethin'
Youngins out that four just want a head, they tryna burn 'em somethin'
Workin' through the day into the night, I'm tryna earn me somethin'
OBN, da-da-da-da, I walk in with my burner on me
Tryna get that bag, I go ape like I escaped the zoo
Bae, come pop me off, plus you got taxes, let me flip them too
Flexin' like you bought it, you ain't with it, that don't mean nothin'
OBN, da-da-da-da, I walk in with my burner on me