Sacrifices
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Helluva made this beat baby

Ayy, brodie pass the heem, let me hit that
Better keep a tight grip or get yo' bitch snatched
Snuck this .40 in the club, can't forget that
Up the .40 on that nigga push yo' shit back

Just put a 30 in my pole for that diss track
Threw on the all white buffs, I feel like Riff Raff
And nigga just for talkin' shit you in the shit bag
And pussy nigga wait your turn you need to sit back

Baby throw it back wit' yo' thick ass
Put that pussy in my face, let me lick that
Gotta hold the choppa tight, this bitch kick back
If you ain't runnin' up yo' bands, bitch get back

Uh nigga shut the fuck up wit' all that chit chat
I need 10 bands to get yo' bitch back
Niggas say they off the lot, we gon' flip that
And bitch it's one up top ain't no click clack

Bitch stop askin' bout the smoke 'cause bitch we wit' that
Hit a nigga wit' this Glock and give 'em whiplash
And you can ask my mom dukes, bitch I been bad
Niggas still rap about the bands that we been had

I'll send these choppa bullets at yo' six pack
The type to spend it on a bitch wit' yo' trick ass
Louis, Fendi, Gucci on me, mismatch
In the Bay wit' it, youngest niggas wit' cash
We gon' drop a body if y'all drop locations
We don't love these hoes, don't cuff, don't save 'em
I need my bands now, I am not patient
Eyes hella low, I am not Asian

And I gotta keep that Glock for niggas tryna scold me
Catch you slippin' wit' your man's then you get popped wit' brodie
This a AR chop, this is not a .40
Get yo' dumb ass popped just for speakin' on me
How you wit' that bitch but she be wit' brodie?
Wanna suck my dick and she don't even know me
Gotta keep it on me
You momma's only kid, we leave her lonely
These nigga's be phony
20 on my bitch she keep a Rollie

Ha bitch, and we is not the same
I keep a strap on each hip when I rock the chains
I need the bands, need 'em fast, nigga ándale
Pussy thought I was a lick nigga not today
Catch a op without the strap, he'll get socked the face
Rockin' by my lonely but keep guap wit' me
And don't put yo' trust up in me .40 bound to spray
Lil' bitch said she want the dick, bitch I'm a dial away

Lookin' like a lick, I got them bands on me
Nigga you gon' die, you put yo' hands on me
I got niggas that's gon' slide, they in that land for me
Had a ProMag on the Glock, it damn near jammed on me

I ain't worried 'bout no pussy nigga or no bitch
You ain't been in the field or on no skits




Hit two cars wit' this chop, they both gon' flip
Don't love a bitch, 'cause when you down these hoes gon' switch

Overall Meaning

The A.X.E Project's song Sacrifices is a rap track with lyrics that are quite violent and self-aggrandizing. The song has a dark undertone, and the lyrics are primarily about guns, drugs, and violence. In the opening verse, the artist asks his friend to pass him a joint and warns him to hold on tight to his girl as he may snatch her away. In the second verse, the artist boasts of carrying a gun inside the club and threatens to shoot anyone who messes with him. The lyrics talk about how he is willing to do whatever it takes to protect his turf, even if it means taking someone's life or committing a crime. The lyrics are filled with slang and references to drug culture that are typical of rap music.


The song continues to talk about various themes, including getting revenge for a diss track and having to defend oneself when in danger. It also highlights the importance of money and the lengths that some people will go to get it, even if it means hurting others. The lyrics are quite unapologetic and use colorful language to describe the gritty street life. The underlying message seems to be a warning to others that they should not cross the artist or his crew.


Line by Line Meaning

Helluva made this beat baby
The song's beat was produced by Helluva


Ayy, brodie pass the heem, let me hit that
Pass me the marijuana so I can smoke it


Better keep a tight grip or get yo' bitch snatched
Hold onto your girl tightly or she might get taken


Snuck this .40 in the club, can't forget that
Brought a gun into the club and can't forget about it


Up the .40 on that nigga push yo' shit back
Use the gun to harm someone who is attempting to harm you


Just put a 30 in my pole for that diss track
Loaded a firearm with ammunition for a diss track


Threw on the all white buffs, I feel like Riff Raff
Wearing white sunglasses makes me feel like Riff Raff


And nigga just for talkin' shit you in the shit bag
Talking badly about me will get you harmed


And pussy nigga wait your turn you need to sit back
You need to wait patiently for your turn


Baby throw it back wit' yo' thick ass
Move your body in a provocative way


Put that pussy in my face, let me lick that
Perform oral sex on me, please


Gotta hold the choppa tight, this bitch kick back
Need to hold the gun firmly because it has a strong recoil


If you ain't runnin' up yo' bands, bitch get back
If you're not making money, then stay away from me


Uh nigga shut the fuck up wit' all that chit chat
Stop talking about irrelevant things


I need 10 bands to get yo' bitch back
You need to pay me money to get your girl back


Niggas say they off the lot, we gon' flip that
Others are claiming to have made a profit on something we already did


And bitch it's one up top ain't no click clack
I have a gun and I'm ready to use it


Bitch stop askin' bout the smoke 'cause bitch we wit' that
Stop asking for trouble, because we are ready for it


Hit a nigga wit' this Glock and give 'em whiplash
Using a Glock to harm someone and cause them physical injury


And you can ask my mom dukes, bitch I been bad
Even my mother can tell you that I've been a troublemaker


Niggas still rap about the bands that we been had
Other rappers are still talking about the money we already made


I'll send these choppa bullets at yo' six pack
Using a gun to shoot someone in the abdomen


The type to spend it on a bitch wit' yo' trick ass
Spending money on a woman who is not loyal


Louis, Fendi, Gucci on me, mismatch
Wearing designer clothing that doesn't match


In the Bay wit' it, youngest niggas wit' cash
In the San Francisco Bay Area with a lot of money


We gon' drop a body if y'all drop locations
If you tell us where you are, we will harm you


We don't love these hoes, don't cuff, don't save 'em
We don't have any attachment to these women and won't commit to them


I need my bands now, I am not patient
I need my money right away and cannot wait


Eyes hella low, I am not Asian
My eyes are drooping but I am not Asian


And I gotta keep that Glock for niggas tryna scold me
I need to keep my gun in case someone tries to harm me


Catch you slippin' wit' your man's then you get popped wit' brodie
If you let your guard down, I will harm you along with your friends


This a AR chop, this is not a .40
The gun I'm using is not a handgun, it's an assault rifle


Get yo' dumb ass popped just for speakin' on me
Talking badly about me will get you harmed


How you wit' that bitch but she be wit' brodie?
How can you be dating a girl who is spending time with someone else?


Wanna suck my dick and she don't even know me
A girl wants to perform oral sex on me without having a relationship


Gotta keep it on me
Need to have a gun on me at all times


You momma's only kid, we leave her lonely
After we harm you, your mother will have no one left


These nigga's be phony
Other people are not authentic and are fake


20 on my bitch she keep a Rollie
I spent $20,000 on my girl's Rolex watch


Ha bitch, and we is not the same
I am superior to you


I keep a strap on each hip when I rock the chains
I always have guns on me when wearing expensive jewelry


I need the bands, need 'em fast, nigga ándale
I need money quickly, move faster


Pussy thought I was a lick nigga not today
Someone thought I was an easy target to rob, but they were wrong


Catch a op without the strap, he'll get socked the face
If someone challenges me without a weapon, I will fight them hand-to-hand


Rockin' by my lonely but keep guap wit' me
I am alone, but still have a lot of money with me


And don't put yo' trust up in me .40 bound to spray
Don't rely on a handgun to protect you, it might not work


Lil' bitch said she want the dick, bitch I'm a dial away
A girl wants to have sex with me and it's very easy to contact me


Lookin' like a lick, I got them bands on me
I look like an easy target for robbery, but I actually have a lot of money with me


Nigga you gon' die, you put yo' hands on me
If you try to harm me, I will retaliate with deadly force


I got niggas that's gon' slide, they in that land for me
I have people who will harm others on my behalf


Had a ProMag on the Glock, it damn near jammed on me
The gun I was using had an accessory that almost caused it to malfunction


I ain't worried 'bout no pussy nigga or no bitch
I am not afraid of anyone who is not a serious threat


You ain't been in the field or on no skits
You haven't been involved in serious conflicts or dangerous situations


Hit two cars wit' this chop, they both gon' flip
Used a gun to shoot at two cars, causing them to crash


Don't love a bitch, 'cause when you down these hoes gon' switch
Don't get emotionally attached to women, because they will betray you when you're in trouble




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Jabbar Brown, Wayman Barrow, Juwon Lee

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Pepi BG

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hehe,mersi :) 

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