CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : SACRIFICE YA LIFE
Oh, just another lonely night
Are you willing to sacrifice your life?
Please leave your message for three-two-three
Record your message after the tone
Kendrick
Uh, the best living or dead hands down, huh
Less talk, more head right now, huh
And my eyes more red than the devil is
And I'm ’bout to take it to another level, b*t*h
Matter who you go and get, ain't nobody cold as this
Do the rap and the track, triple-double, no assists
And my only focus is stayin' on some bogus sh*t
Arguin’ with my older b*t*h, actin' like I owe her sh*t
I heard the beat, the same raps that gave the track pain
Bought the chain that always give me back pain
f**king up my money so, yeah, I had to act sane
Chi n***a, but these hoes love my accent
Chick came up to me and said, "This the number to dial
If you wanna make your number one your number two now"
Mix that Goose and Malibu, I call it "Malibooyah"
Goddamn, Yeezy always hit 'em with a new style
Know that motherf**ker, well, what you gon' do now?
Whatever I wanna do, gosh, it's cool now
Know I'm gonna do, ah, it's the new now
Think you motherf**kers really really need to cool out
'Cause you’ll never get on top of this
So, mami, best advice is just to get on top of this
Have you ever had sex with a pharaoh?
Ah, put the pu**y in a sarcophagus
Now she claiming that I bruised her esophagus
Head of the class and she just won a swallowship
I’m livin' in the future so the present is my past
My presence is a present, kiss my ass
Where you at?
Damn, I’m sittin' here waitin' on my van
You told me you was gon' be back in fifteen minutes
Man, I gotta go up to the county buildin’, man, these kids ready to eat
Matter fact, cut my motherf**kin' oldies back on
You killin' my motherf**kin' vibe
Are you willing to sacrifice your life?
Please leave your message for three-two-three
Record your message after the tone
Kendrick
Uh, the best living or dead hands down, huh
Less talk, more head right now, huh
And my eyes more red than the devil is
And I'm ’bout to take it to another level, b*t*h
Matter who you go and get, ain't nobody cold as this
Do the rap and the track, triple-double, no assists
And my only focus is stayin' on some bogus sh*t
Arguin’ with my older b*t*h, actin' like I owe her sh*t
I heard the beat, the same raps that gave the track pain
Bought the chain that always give me back pain
f**king up my money so, yeah, I had to act sane
Chi n***a, but these hoes love my accent
Chick came up to me and said, "This the number to dial
If you wanna make your number one your number two now"
Mix that Goose and Malibu, I call it "Malibooyah"
Goddamn, Yeezy always hit 'em with a new style
Know that motherf**ker, well, what you gon' do now?
Whatever I wanna do, gosh, it's cool now
Know I'm gonna do, ah, it's the new now
Think you motherf**kers really really need to cool out
'Cause you’ll never get on top of this
So, mami, best advice is just to get on top of this
Have you ever had sex with a pharaoh?
Ah, put the pu**y in a sarcophagus
Now she claiming that I bruised her esophagus
Head of the class and she just won a swallowship
I’m livin' in the future so the present is my past
My presence is a present, kiss my ass
Where you at?
Damn, I’m sittin' here waitin' on my van
You told me you was gon' be back in fifteen minutes
Man, I gotta go up to the county buildin’, man, these kids ready to eat
Matter fact, cut my motherf**kin' oldies back on
You killin' my motherf**kin' vibe
