Khalil Tebbassi - Sacrifices

I made sacrifices
Rollin on ice
One day I might double the price
Taking my chances, life like a movie
But this shit ain’t televised
There’s a good end, waiting here for me
For now I be rolling the dice
Do what I can, pick up the pen
Draw the ambition up in my eyes
Warm life, cold blooded
Yet it’s so nice, yet I still love it
All night, brotha still husstlin'
Foreign car, see the sun rising
Ball with some friends, we tryna cleanse
All the smoke up in our lungs
I got some tens, weed in my pants
We might roll up when we done
Do what I can, see-thru my lens
We out here having some fun
But in our head, won’t even say
Please just don’t give us a gun
Be careful what you do round us cause we be so quick to retaliate
Don’t kill the vibe, just come outside, we be chillin', we be partying
We living life, feeling alive, love it so much when it’s sunny, yeah
Please God give us the sun all year, aww
I made sacrifices
Rollin on ice
One day I might double the price
Taking my chances, life like a movie
But this shit ain’t televised
There’s a good end, waiting here for me
For now I be rolling the dice
Do what I can, pick up the pen
Draw the ambition up in my eyes
Warm life, cold blooded
Yet it’s so nice, yet I still love it
All night, brotha' still husstlin'
Foreign car, see the sun rising
I got the bangers, so many bangers
More than a X-rated movies director
Pull up my album, make all the asses shake up and down all up in your sector
Aye you should invest in my sound, you already know I’m the best in the town
Can you pick up my frown? I should have a million views on my sounds, yea
They tell me yo I’m astounded, how come you’re not poppin' out yet?
If Kendrick or Drizzy had put that shit out, yeah
It would already be the song of the year, let me keep it sincere
It’s a pretty big ship they hand me to steer, none of you rappers can be on my tier
Up on my level, gold in the dirt, get a damn shovel
My shit is mental, your shit probably as deep as a puddle
Lost in the devil, my shit so hard it could be its own metal
Jugar con fuego, yeah
I made sacrifices
Rollin' on ice
One day I might double the price
Taking my chances, life like a movie
But this shit ain’t televised
There’s a good end, waiting here for me
For now I be rolling the dice
Do what I can, pick up the pen
Draw the ambition up in my eyes
Warm life, cold blooded
Yet it’s so nice, yet I still love it
All night, brotha' still husstlin'
Foreign car, see the sun rising

Written by:
Khalil Noverraz

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