Street Nigga Sacrifice

[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 niggas 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! [Chorus: Quavo] Came in the game, we had somethin' to prove Came in the game, we had nothin' to lose Street nigga sacrifice, street nigga sacrifice Street nigga sacrifice, street nigga sacrifice Clean it up then you got to flip the money twice Clean it up then you got to flip the money twice Street nigga sacrifice, street nigga sacrifice Street nigga sacrifice, street nigga sacrifice [Verse 2: Offset] Street nigga 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 fuck shit 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 nigga sacrifice And you in the trap, watch out for the mice Please don't get it twisted, we on the mic Choppas eat you niggas 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 [Chorus: Quavo] Came in the game, we had somethin' to prove Came in the game, we had nothin' to lose Street nigga sacrifice, street nigga sacrifice Street nigga sacrifice, street nigga sacrifice Clean it up then you got to flip the money twice Clean it up then you got to flip the money twice Street nigga sacrifice, street nigga sacrifice Street nigga sacrifice, street nigga sacrifice [Verse 3: Takeoff] Street nigga sacrifice, takin' penitentiary chances, nigga, day and night No re in the sacrifice, I pull up in the Lamborghini, turn on the lights Gotta thank god for my life, shit that happen over night Well respected, Migos Gang, we rep this worldwide, takin' nine hour flights When you a young rich nigga, you do what you like Want a feature, nigga gotta pay the price Pourin' act in the cream soda, fuck the sprite Cut the lights off and in the club, my diamonds bright In the kitchen with the egg beater, hop in the Lamborghini, that's a two seater Work come from Columbia, name it Catalina Might just take a trip, just go to Geneva [Chorus: Quavo] Came in the game, we had somethin' to prove Came in the game, we had nothin' to lose Street nigga sacrifice, street nigga sacrifice Street nigga sacrifice, street nigga sacrifice Clean it up then you got to flip the money twice Clean it up then you got to flip the money twice Street nigga sacrifice, street nigga sacrifice Street nigga sacrifice, street nigga sacrifice