Sacrifice
G Herbo Lyrics


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I made all the sacrifice
I wasn't lyin' in some nights
Really had to risk my life
I went down the wrong road
Sorry ma, but this my life
I went bought my own pole
You already know what I'm on, blow
I had to walk to school with it
I couldn't tote no long nose
Runnin' from the police grippin'
Probably thought it was my phone though
Never panicked, I didn't get it
Nigga I seen a hundred killings
We ain't never go by schools or children (Southside on the track, yeah)
Cap' died, I'm like fuck it, get him
Way before rap I was real, no limit
Fuckin' hoes who I can't trust a nigga
Trust big cuz, gotta watch my brother though
Know he came up off everything cutthroat
Matter fact I ain't gon' say nothin' else
Heard it turned out bad, left for bread, ho
Know I got everything under my belt
Tote a lil' .40 Glock, that's for my health
Remember it was just me and Max on the block
Packs came in, put thrax on the block
Overcharge niggas, get a tax on the block
First nigga with a hundred racks on the block
Could pop out without my fuckin' Glock on rock
Don't lie, it ain't one up top
I remember them nights up top
You gon' die, they one up top
It was like 4AM on the morning of August 10th
We was on the block shootin' dice, yeah, that was when Kobe went
I ain't never know you walked off 'fore those shots was lit
Cairo called your name out, he was on top of it
You already know how we rockin', bitch, still on top of shit
Ziploc and shit, fifth shot, he hit
If this rock, we Diddy
I ain't tryna talk, we with it (fuck 'em)
Hundred shots chops, keep a fifty
We don't got an opp, he finished (motherfucker)
Wake up in Sicily, on it and sit on, open my mouth like a dentist
They just ridin' and ridin' around all night 'cause I told 'em to hop on that business
So used to get high outside all night, just tryna mind our business
We get caught doin' this shit, gon' get a life sentence
Bitch, my heart cold, and my ice glisten
My bitch tell me I'm too high and I'm just like, "Listen"
Gotta stay high 'cause I think too much, I get to trippin'
Gotta stay high 'cause I blink too much, I get blankin'
'Bout a hundred million, when I get a visit
I can't let no nigga trick me through no Twitter mention
Gotta leave the hood right now or you gon' be a statistic
Gotta leave the streets right now, like that's a big decision
I make rich decisions
Graduated in the streets I'm trappin', call that payin' tuiton
And on Capo, whatever I'm worth, my niggas seein' it with me
I need a hundred-fifty
I made sacrifices for niggas who really wasn't even with me
That's why I ain't friendly, is you really with me?
'Cause I feel the envy, and this bitch a semi
And I keep it with me, like this bitch a Jimmy
Told 'em, "Bow down, nigga," I'm sittin' here, this bitch a hemi
For Big Red and Slim, left and right hand pour out Remy, Henny
And this Draco a mini, I know you heard about Kenny
I know you heard about Benny, nigga, I ain't heard about any
Benz, bread, get niggas dead, shit I done did for plenty
I just hate that all my real niggas dead, now I got my bread up
I'm in the racks so every day I still gotta keep my head up
In my boxers, finger cloth my tips and load the lead up
Say you gangbang, pussy nigga, what you scared for?
Slept in traphouses 'fore I got rich, filled up with bedbugs
Slept in halls in 78th, that's just because my mans was
For my dawgs, I done did it all, back against the wall
What you needed? It was just a call, I wasn't rich at all
Same niggas since day one, they still with me, ain't switch at all
Suck a dick, I told them people question me, can't snitch at all
And these street niggas make the rules, now they switched the law
Can't respect 'em without no capacity, a bitch involved
And I'm still with my dawgs, and we duckin', ditchin' laws
We already beat this shit, nigga, we just tryna stay rich, that's all
We already beat this shit, nigga, we just tryna stay rich, that's all
That's all, uh

Yeah
Street niggas with me, you know
Gang shit only, man
You know we bringing the stu' out
Right next to the buttons and all that other shit




It's ganged out
Southside on the track, yeah

Overall Meaning

The song "Sacrifice" by G Herbo speaks of the violence and sacrifices that he had to make to survive the brutal streets of Chicago. He talks about risking his life and going down the wrong path, apologizing to his mother for the life he had chosen. Herbo mentions his rough upbringing, having to carry a gun to school for protection and run away from the police. He also acknowledges his past mistakes and the losses he's faced before he achieved success, including losing a close friend, Cap, to gun violence. The lyrics suggest that Herbo still feels the pain of loss, and despite his success, he remains connected to the streets that built him.


G Herbo's "Sacrifice" is a poignant reminder of the harsh realities that many young men and women face on the streets of Chicago. The lyrics of this song paint a vivid picture of life in the infamous Chi-Raq community. Herbo's lyrics reflect the hopelessness and despair that many children in the inner city face as they try to navigate their way through life while surrounded by violence and poverty. Moreover, the song speaks to the dangers of being involved in the streets and the sacrifices one must make in order to survive.


Line by Line Meaning

I made all the sacrifice
I've given up a lot for this lifestyle


I wasn't lyin' in some nights
There were nights when I had to face dangerous situations


Really had to risk my life
I put my life on the line


I went down the wrong road
I made bad choices


Sorry ma, but this my life
I know it may disappoint my mom, but this is the life I chose


I went bought my own pole
I purchased my own firearm


You already know what I'm on, blow
You already know my intentions, I'm ready to take action


I had to walk to school with it
I had to carry my weapon on the way to school for protection


I couldn't tote no long nose
I couldn't carry a bigger firearm


Runnin' from the police grippin'
I was running away from the police while holding my weapon


Probably thought it was my phone though
They probably mistook my weapon for a phone


Never panicked, I didn't get it
I never panicked, I understood the situation


Nigga I seen a hundred killings
I've witnessed numerous acts of violence


We ain't never go by schools or children
We never targeted schools or innocent children


Cap' died, I'm like fuck it, get him
When Cap died, I didn't hesitate to seek revenge


Way before rap I was real, no limit
Even before my music career, I was always authentic and fearless


Fuckin' hoes who I can't trust a nigga
I engage in sexual relationships with women whom I can't fully trust


Trust big cuz, gotta watch my brother though
I trust my close family members, but I still need to be cautious


Know he came up off everything cutthroat
I know my brother achieved success through ruthless tactics


Matter fact I ain't gon' say nothin' else
In fact, I won't say anything else


Heard it turned out bad, left for bread, ho
I heard things took a bad turn, so I left to prioritize my own financial gain


Know I got everything under my belt
I have accomplished a lot in my life


Tote a lil' .40 Glock, that's for my health
I carry a small .40 Glock pistol for self-defense


Remember it was just me and Max on the block
I remember a time when it was just me and Max on the street corner


Packs came in, put thrax on the block
When drugs arrived, we distributed them and made profit


Overcharge niggas, get a tax on the block
We would raise the prices and collect extra money from customers on the block


First nigga with a hundred racks on the block
I was the first to have a hundred thousand dollars on the block


Could pop out without my fuckin' Glock on rock
I used to go out without my Glock pistol visibly displayed


Don't lie, it ain't one up top
Don't lie, there isn't anyone as respected or feared as me


I remember them nights up top
I remember the dangerous nights I spent in the neighborhood


You gon' die, they one up top
If you mess with us, you will face deadly consequences


It was like 4AM on the morning of August 10th
The specific date and time were August 10th at around 4 AM


We was on the block shootin' dice, yeah, that was when Kobe went
We were gambling on the street when we received the news of Kobe Bryant's passing


I ain't never know you walked off 'fore those shots was lit
I didn't realize you left before the gunshots occurred


Cairo called your name out, he was on top of it
Cairo noticed when you were absent and called your name, showing he was paying attention


You already know how we rockin', bitch, still on top of shit
You already know our lifestyle and how we operate, we're still in control


Ziploc and shit, fifth shot, he hit
We keep our drugs in Ziploc bags, and when the fifth shot was fired, it hit its target


If this rock, we Diddy
If this situation escalates, we're ready to take action like P. Diddy


I ain't tryna talk, we with it (fuck 'em)
I don't want to engage in conversation, we're ready for action


Hundred shots chops, keep a fifty
We have an arsenal of firearms with a hundred rounds, and we always carry a .50 caliber weapon


We don't got an opp, he finished (motherfucker)
We don't have any enemies left, we've taken care of them


Wake up in Sicily, on it and sit on, open my mouth like a dentist
I wake up in Sicily, using drugs and maintaining my powerful image, showing off like a dentist


They just ridin' and ridin' around all night 'cause I told 'em to hop on that business
They're driving around all night because I instructed them to be involved in criminal activities


So used to get high outside all night, just tryna mind our business
We used to get high outdoors all night, just trying to stay out of trouble


We get caught doin' this shit, gon' get a life sentence
If we get caught doing these illegal activities, we'll receive a lengthy prison sentence


Bitch, my heart cold, and my ice glisten
My heart is cold, and my jewelry is sparkly and shiny


My bitch tell me I'm too high and I'm just like, 'Listen'
My partner tells me I'm too intoxicated, but I brush off her concerns


Gotta stay high 'cause I think too much, I get to trippin'
I have to stay high because when I overthink, I become paranoid


Gotta stay high 'cause I blink too much, I get blankin'
I have to stay high because when I blink too often, my mind starts to wander


'Bout a hundred million, when I get a visit
When I receive a visit, it's usually about financial matters involving a hundred million dollars


I can't let no nigga trick me through no Twitter mention
I won't allow anyone to deceive me or manipulate me through a mention on Twitter


Gotta leave the hood right now or you gon' be a statistic
You must leave the dangerous neighborhood immediately, otherwise, you'll end up as a crime statistic


Gotta leave the streets right now, like that's a big decision
You have to abandon the criminal lifestyle immediately, as if it were a significant decision


I make rich decisions
I consistently make choices that benefit my financial status


Graduated in the streets I'm trappin', call that payin' tuiton
I gained my education through street life and drug dealing, considering it as paying tuition


And on Capo, whatever I'm worth, my niggas seein' it with me
And I swear on my deceased friend Capo, my comrades witness the value I bring


I need a hundred-fifty
I require one hundred and fifty thousand dollars


I made sacrifices for niggas who really wasn't even with me
I gave up a lot for people who weren't truly loyal or supportive of me


That's why I ain't friendly, is you really with me?
That's why I'm not friendly, I only associate with those who are truly on my side


'Cause I feel the envy, and this bitch a semi
Because I sense the jealousy and I carry a semi-automatic weapon


And I keep it with me, like this bitch a Jimmy
And I always have it with me, as if my gun is a close companion


Told 'em, 'Bow down, nigga,' I'm sittin' here, this bitch a hemi
I told them to show respect, because I'm standing tall and powerful like a Hemi car engine


For Big Red and Slim, left and right hand pour out Remy, Henny
In honor of my deceased friends, Big Red and Slim, I pour out Remy Martin and Hennessy on their behalf


And this Draco a mini, I know you heard about Kenny
And this Draco firearm is a compact version, I know you've heard about Kenny


I know you heard about Benny, nigga, I ain't heard about any
I know you've heard about Benny, but I haven't heard about any other people


Benz, bread, get niggas dead, shit I done did for plenty
Having expensive cars and money can lead to deadly encounters, that's what I've experienced countless times


I just hate that all my real niggas dead, now I got my bread up
I'm frustrated that all my loyal friends are deceased, but at least I've achieved financial success


I'm in the racks so every day I still gotta keep my head up
Even though I have wealth, I have to remain alert and cautious


In my boxers, finger cloth my tips and load the lead up
I'm casually dressed in my underwear, cleaning my gun and preparing ammunition


Say you gangbang, pussy nigga, what you scared for?
You claim to be involved in gang activities, but why are you acting scared?


Slept in traphouses 'fore I got rich, filled up with bedbugs
I used to sleep in drug houses before I became wealthy, they were infested with bedbugs


Slept in halls in 78th, that's just because my mans was
I slept in the hallways of a building in 78th street because that's where my friends were


For my dawgs, I done did it all, back against the wall
I've done everything for my close friends, even when I faced adversity


What you needed? It was just a call, I wasn't rich at all
Whatever you needed, you could just call me, even when I wasn't wealthy


Same niggas since day one, they still with me, ain't switch at all
I've had the same friends since the beginning, they've stayed loyal and haven't changed


Suck a dick, I told them people question me, can't snitch at all
I told those who doubted me to go away, I won't give in to their interrogations


And these street niggas make the rules, now they switched the law
These individuals from the streets make their own rules, now they've manipulated the legal system


Can't respect 'em without no capacity, a bitch involved
I can't respect them if they lack credibility and are easily influenced by women


And I'm still with my dawgs, and we duckin', ditchin' laws
I'm still with my friends, evading the law and avoiding trouble


We already beat this shit, nigga, we just tryna stay rich, that's all
We've already overcome many challenges, now we're just focused on maintaining wealth


We already beat this shit, nigga, we just tryna stay rich, that's all
We've already overcome many challenges, now we're just focused on maintaining wealth


That's all, uh
That's all I have to say


Yeah
Affirmative, that's correct


Street niggas with me, you know
I have loyal individuals from the streets with me, you're aware of that


Gang shit only, man
We're only involved in gang-related activities, man


You know we bringing the stu' out
You know we're bringing the studio and our crew to various locations


Right next to the buttons and all that other shit
Right next to the control buttons and other equipment


It's ganged out
We're fully representing our gang


Southside on the track, yeah
This song features production from Southside




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Written by: Herbert Wright, Joshua Luellen

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Youn Lo

[Verse 1]
I made all the sacrifice
I wasn't lyin' in some nights
Really had to risk my life
I went down the wrong road
Sorry Ma, but this my life
I went bought my own pole
You already know what I'm on, blow
I had to walk to school with it
I couldn't tote no longnose
Runnin' from the police grippin'
Probably thought it was my phone though
Never panicked, I didn't get it
Nigga I seen a hundred killings
We ain't never go by schools and children (Southside on the track, yeah)
Cap' died, I'm like fuck it, get him
Way before rap I was real, no limit
Fuckin' hoes who I can't trust a nigga
Trust big cuz, gotta watch my brother though
Know he came up off everything cutthroat
Matter fact I ain't gon' say nothin' else
Heard it turned out bad, left for bread, ho
Know I got everything under my belt
Tote a lil' .40 Glock, that's for my health
Remember it was just me and Max on the block
Packs came in, put thrax on the block
Overcharge niggas, get a tax on the block
First nigga with a hundred racks on the block
Could pop out without my fuckin' Glock on rock
Don't ride, ain't one up top
I remember them nights up top
You gon' die, they one up top
It was like 4AM on the morning of August 10th
We was on the block shootin' dice, yeah, that was when Kobe went
I ain't never know you walked off 'fore those shots was lit
Cairo called your name out, he was on top of it
You already know how we rockin', bitch, still on top of shit
Ziploc and shit, fifth shot, he hit
If this rock, we Diddy
I ain't tryna talk, we with it (Fuck 'em)
Hundred round chops, keep a fifty
We don't got an opp, he finished (Motherfucker)
Wake up in Sicily, on it and sit on, open my mouth like a dentist
They just ridin' and ridin' around all night 'cause I told 'em to hop on that business
So used to get high outside all night, just tryna mind our business
We get caught doin' this shit, gon' get a life sentence
Bitch, my heart cold, and my ice glisten
My bitch tell me I'm too high and I'm just like, "Listen"
Gotta stay high 'cause I think too much, I get to trippin'
Gotta stay high 'cause I blink too much, I get blankin'
'Bout a hundred million, when I get a visit
I can't let no nigga trick me through no Twitter mention
Gotta leave the hood right now or you gon' be a statistic
Gotta leave the streets right now, like that's a big decision
I make rich decisions
Graduated in the streets I'm trappin', call that payin' tuiton
And on Capo, whatever I'm worth, my niggas seein' it with me
I need a hundred-fifty
I made sacrifices for niggas who really wasn't even with me
That's why I ain't friendly, is you really with me?
'Cause I feel the envy, and this bitch a semi
And I keep it with me, like this bitch was Jimmy
Told 'em, "Bow down, nigga," I'm sittin' here, this bitch a hemi
For Big Red and Slim, left and right hand pour out Remy, Henny
And this Draco a mini, I know you heard about Kenny
I know you heard about Benny, nigga, I ain't heard about any
Benz, bread, get niggas dead, shit I done did for plenty
I just hate that all my real niggas dead, now I got my bread up
I'm in the racks so every day I still gotta keep my head up
In my boxers, finger cloth my tips and load the lead up
Say you gangbang, pussy nigga, what you scared for?
Slept in traphouses 'fore I got rich, filled up with bedbugs
Slept in halls in 78th, that's just because my mans was
For my dawgs, I done did it all, back against the wall
What you needed? It was just a call, I wasn't rich at all
Same niggas since day one, they still with me, ain't switch at all
Suck a dick, I told them people question me, can't snitch at all
And these street niggas make the rules, now they switched the law
Can't respect 'em without no capacity, a bitch involved
And I'm still with my dawgs, and we duckin', ditchin' laws
We already beat this shit, nigga, we just tryna stay rich, that's all
We already beat this shit, nigga, we just tryna stay rich, that's all
That's all, uh



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Brock Cock

G Herbo go in soo hard on this right here, straight up BANGAAA! Even though he just be using that A U T H E N T I C V I E W S it dont change the fact that he is a really talented artist.
Thumbs up who agree with me.

Raphael Mwalagaya

Favorite g herbo song of all time no doubt, this is one of those songs youโ€™d never expect him to drop cuz itโ€™s so good.

CaseThaAce

โ€œNever expect him to drop cuz itโ€™s so goodโ€. He drops a lot of good music as expected

Money Man Mike

How can you dislike this?๐Ÿ˜ญ everything he said was real spill๐Ÿ’ฏ

Steve Jackson

โ€œSlept in trap house before I got rich filled up with bed bugs, slept in hallways up on 78th just because my mans was โ€œ thatโ€™s real shit ๐Ÿ’ฏ

Steve Jackson

Howl 2k im still saying it real like I said was u there to judge if it was real or not

Steve Jackson

Howl 2k Why u listening to it then

Steve Jackson

Howl 2k where you even from, you probably canโ€™t even relate to this shit . Iโ€™m from Brooklyn 1090

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ImHighBih

โ€œ Gotta stay high cuz I think too much might get to trippinโ€ on god I felt that shit! ๐Ÿ’ฏ

Hosue Vilt

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