Takeoff - Street n***a Sacrifice lyrics

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Takeoff - Street n***a Sacrifice lyrics

[Verse 1: Quavo] Ran from the task force, my lifestyle like a rodeo horse Had a dream in a porsche then I woke up and had to go to court Got a lawyer, dropped the cases, now you see me on the pages XXL magazine, December issue cover Fader They sayin' Migos better than the Beatles Paul McCartney, I would like to meet him Young n***as from the Northside with Lyor Cohen havin' brunch meetings Huncho, where the fam?, I got to feed 'em, private jet in the six seater Quavo livin' legend, Elvis, that's why I pull up Lincoln Continental, gone! [Hook: Quavo] Came in the game, we had somethin' to prove Came in the game, we had nothin' to lose Street n***a sacrifice, street n***a sacrifice Street n***a sacrifice, street n***a sacrifice Clean it up then you got to flip the money twice Clean it up then you got to flip the money twice Street n***a sacrifice, street n***a sacrifice Street n***a sacrifice, street n***a sacrifice [Verse 2: Offset] Street n***a just want a Beamer On the Northside, police givin' subpenea's Pistol in the locker, Gilbert Arenas Grandma was a sacrifice, can't forget We can see the f** sh** and we with it Trappin' out the bando, behind the door was a semi Real got the squad, Quavo whip it scientific Juggin' iPhones, so we made a half a ticket Real street n***a sacrifice And you in the trap, watch out for the mice Please don't get it twisted, we on the mic Choppas eat you n***as like a termite Bloody money turn to clean money Fiend money that got bean money I seen money and I dream money Listerine wash it, I clean money [Hook: Quavo] Came in the game, we had somethin' to prove Came in the game, we had nothin' to lose Street n***a sacrifice, street n***a sacrifice Street n***a sacrifice, street n***a sacrifice Clean it up then you got to flip the money twice Clean it up then you got to flip the money twice Street n***a sacrifice, street n***a sacrifice Street n***a sacrifice, street n***a sacrifice [Verse 3: Takeoff] Street n***a sacrifice, takin' penitentiary chances, n***a, day and night No re in the sacrifice, I pull up in the Lamborghini, turn on the lights Gotta thank god for my life, sh** that happen over night We're respected, Migos Gang, we rep this worldwide, takin' nine hour flights When you a young rich n***a, you do what you like Want a feature, n***a?, Gotta pay the price Pourin' act in the cream soda, f** the sprite Cut the lights off and in the club, my diamonds bright In the kitchen with the egg beater, Lamborghini, that's a two seater Work come from Columbia, name it Catalina Might just take a trip, just go to Geneva [Hook: Quavo] Came in the game, we had somethin' to prove Came in the game, we had nothin' to lose Street n***a sacrifice, street n***a sacrifice Street n***a sacrifice, street n***a sacrifice Clean it up then you got to flip the money twice Clean it up then you got to flip the money twice Street n***a sacrifice, street n***a sacrifice Street n***a sacrifice, street n***a sacrifice