Dreamville - Sacrifices ft. EARTHGANG, J. Cole, Smino & Saba (Official Music Video)

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Dreamville - Sacrifices ft. EARTHGANG, J. Cole, Smino & Saba (Official Music Video)
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  • So Dope!!! Dreamville In The Mfn Building..ColeWold

  • Just a daily a reminder that SABA will outrap about 85% of this generation's favorite rapper lol .

  • Sacrifices lyrics💜 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah That nigga back from the dead I don't know, I don't know, I don't know Nigga almost lost his head, yeah Gotta run, gotta fly, gotta float Channels on top of the dresser Baby, you down, need to bless up Gotta watch how you address us Playing no games, no dress-up I got an idea 'Less you wildin' out in my hood, dawg ain't right here Caption me as world nominated before I miss, yeah Let the AK spray straight before I'm finished, yeah As a monologue, talking to the fog, fuck a ho and miss, yeah I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose Maybe that's what life is Ay, man, caveman Two drink, cave in Two blunt, ease up Booyah, leaves up Who care? Who there? Do what? Wake up The hell, happened We want, hands up Pay you, dare you Motherfuck, motherfuck Sister fucked, granny fucked System, get some Yeah, you, day two Yeah, you, you, you You a van, through the van Stripper, good Lord Top chi, not me Boy, please, whatever You next, to death To go, ooh, oh Who's that? Ring ring Your number, bang bang Callin' up, talk it up, move over I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose Shit lookin' all red from the North with the power It ain't Santa Claus Brought my gifts to Atlanta, I'm Atlanta Claus I can smell you pussy with the panties off, I Been gettin' to the bread, tryna keep this shit low But it ain't workin', my Circle on fire like a circus now Around the same niggas I been around, so Of course I (Of course I), endorse my (endorse my) Reggie lil' nigga from the North Side (North Side) It's astigmatism, you got poor sight (poor sight) Let the bitches forget it, I do it Alzheim' Of course I (of course I), I divorce my (divorce my) Opinion on advance when you walk past (On bro, that shit groovy, I made it) Niggas pull strings like a guitar Guitar, G-Star jeans on my sneakers I'm a real soulful nigga Collared greens inside your speakers (yeah, yeah) Ferguson days on Castro Wasn't no cash flow But I'm good for the arch, I'm Dr. Scholl's I'm good for your whore, let me snatch your soul, soul, soul Bloody sacrifices Yeah, ay, look at what a motherfucker do for the cash intake They'll be right across your head like it's Ash Wednesday You got to just get off your ass like your ass is fake You can't sit, and if we ain't siblings, then I can't relate Today's shit, I'm Asic, I run shit, I got it jumpin' like pump fake I don't need nothing but one take I'm from the part of the city Where young nigga keep him a nine like one plus eight Our politician a fuckface Corrupt like a Dogg Pound Gangsta We do it like a small town wager How I'm the dropout major Success stories, I favor Used to cover my scars, out here tryna cover The Fader Yeah, Pro Tools, knobs, and the faders Tail picks, as-salamu alaykum You ain't 'bout static like AM radio, ain't even playin' I put my heart and my all in my art, I'm alternate All of them are the same, it's harder to tell 'em apart some days I thought I'd call 'em out altogether Rather than waste the amount of bars it'll take for me to call 'em out by name Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've introduced to you Via the studio, got 'em studying our mixtape I'm from the hood like my mama, put that on my mama I lay the law down like parliament, all just with a pen and page I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices You can't be everything to everybody I wanna be your lover, your best friend Your Batman, Spiderman Fight to polish who and now your rival's in I wanna damn near kill you to be the one that heal you up I wanna be the one that feel you up On nights when you need good dick to cheer you up I wanna be the one to build you up A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah-rah And the blah-blah-blah so nobody try to steal your thunder Pull you under Toss my hopes out, Royal Rumble We done moved out to the Boondocks Built a big house, there he wonders How somewhere along the way He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler I been so disconnected, my perspective is ignorant When you rich, niggas don't wanna correct you Say something crazy, they won't interject Do every drug that you want, they gon' let you Dangerous when it's nobody to check you I be havin' to check myself Nigga, stop holding that money, you know you got plenty I be havin' to spread my wealth I used to be at the crib myself Seven years old, off of Bragg Boulevard Where they bag up the raw They gon' stand on the corner, one hand on they balls And they ran when the cops come, there go the laws Then I packed up a bag and I trapped it up North on the path of a star And I ran into you like I met you before Now damn, me and you goin' half on a boy, sing Huggin' the block, huggin' the block all day I had nowhere to go, she gave me a place to stay She gave me her heart to hold, I still got that shit to this day She ridin' with me on the road, she ridin' with me in the A Huggin' the block, huggin' the block, okay She gave me the gift of my son, and plus we got one on the way She gave me a family to love, for that, I can never repay I'm crying while writing these words The tears, they feel good on my face, hey And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to? And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to? I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices

  • All my Kings and queens 💙 y'all..

  • Your soul can't help but get lifted listening to such beautiful creations.

  • Masterpiece

  • J Cole look like a young black Jesus. 👌🏾

  • Can we talk about underrated SABA

  • Cole Fucken Hit 6 different Flows in this bitch and then Still Sings his ass off. Ma Dude🔥🔥🔥

  • Yes this song is AMAZING, but what I'm mos happy about is that 2.2 mil people just heard Johnny Venus, Saba and Smino. I hope they listen to more of these guys now!

  • When i say they HONEY MCFRIED THIS TRACT 💥💥💥. I Make Sacrifices🔥🔥🔥

  • " It is good that you are here to record this picture of me in my palace garden at Addis Ababa people who see this throughout the world will realise that even in the 20th century with FAITH, COURAGE and a JUST CAUSE David will still beat Goliath." - Emperor Haile Selassie I- 🌎 ✌

  • "SHE GAVE ME A FAMILY TO LOVE AND THAT I COULD NEVER REPAY!!" SWEAR TO GOD THAT TOUCHED ME DEEPLY!!!! THANK GOD FOR JCOLE'S VISION ON DREAMVILLE🙏🏾

  • Lnnuo Knnno

  • Onnunno Dnjunno

  • Sacrificeeeeeeeees😂

  • EARTHGANG Look like Royalty in their outfits.

  • JCole saved this song

  • J's cold verse tho.. @_@

  • This song should be in FIFA 20

  • damn Cole got a nigga over here sheddin tears n shit

  • In our days “real rap” doesn’t sell enough. This song is so beautiful and deserves more. Dreamville 🔥🔥

  • Always immaculate work

  • The most underrated song of all time???

  • Song of the year

  • i swear J. Cole looks more and more homeless in each music video

  • Why does J cole look like Jesus? 😂🤣

  • This is lit as F👍

  • Cole could be a real singer if he wanted

  • Just...Bea

  • I listen to this song everyday

  • Cole 🌎

  • Energy!

  • J cole babyyyy

  • cole is badass...sing that ish boy......

  • ohhh my.thats wat i call rap music. almost heavenly.. love it.

  • This song hit differently.

  • 5:23 😪

  • Need a cole n east 2pacc

  • the first guy went hard asf wen he started going fast

  • The best music that I ever heard 🎧🎶

  • j.cole said "ima make sure that the real gone prevail" and we really outchea. everybody keep chasing. you'll get what's rightfully yours. the fake ones aren't gonna be at the top much longer 🙏🙏🙏

  • 4:54 j.cole looks like black Jesus/ real powerful moment

  • I’m from the hood like my momma put that on my momma 🔥🔥🔥🔥

  • Dreamville j Cole vs Kendrick Lamar t.b.e

  • Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah That nigga back from the dead I don't know, I don't know, I don't know Nigga almost lost his head, yeah Gotta run, gotta fly, gotta float Channels on top of the dresser Baby, you down, need to bless up Gotta watch how you address us Playing no games, no dress-up I got an idea 'Less you wildin' out in my hood, dawg ain't right here Caption me as world nominated before I miss, yeah Let the AK spray straight before I'm finished, yeah As a monologue, talking to the fog, fuck a ho and miss, yeah I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose Maybe that's what life is Ay, man, caveman Two drink, cave in Two blunt, ease up Booyah, leaves up Who care? Who there? Do what? Wake up The hell, happened We want, hands up Pay you, dare you Motherfuck, motherfuck Sister fucked, granny fucked System, get some Yeah, you, day two Yeah, you, you, you You a van, through the van Stripper, good Lord Top chi, not me Boy, please, whatever You next, to death To go, ooh, oh Who's that? Ring ring Your number, bang bang Callin' up, talk it up, move over I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose Shit lookin' all red from the North with the power It ain't Santa Claus Brought my gifts to Atlanta, I'm Atlanta Claus I can smell you pussy with the panties off, I Been gettin' to the bread, tryna keep this shit low But it ain't workin', my Circle on fire like a circus now Around the same niggas I been around, so Of course I (Of course I), endorse my (endorse my) Reggie lil' nigga from the North Side (North Side) It's astigmatism, you got poor sight (poor sight) Let the bitches forget it, I do it Alzheim' Of course I (of course I), I divorce my (divorce my) Opinion on advance when you walk past (On bro, that shit groovy, I made it) Niggas pull strings like a guitar Guitar, G-Star jeans on my sneakers I'm a real soulful nigga Collared greens inside your speakers (yeah, yeah) Ferguson days on Castro Wasn't no cash flow But I'm good for the arch, I'm Dr. Scholl's I'm good for your whore, let me snatch your soul, soul, soul Bloody sacrifices Yeah, ay, look at what a motherfucker do for the cash intake They'll be right across your head like it's Ash Wednesday You got to just get off your ass like your ass is fake You can't sit, and if we ain't siblings, then I can't relate Today's shit, I'm Asic, I run shit, I got it jumpin' like pump fake I don't need nothing but one take I'm from the part of the city Where young nigga keep him a nine like one plus eight Our politician a fuckface Corrupt like a Dogg Pound Gangsta We do it like a small town wager How I'm the dropout major Success stories, I favor Used to cover my scars, out here tryna cover The Fader Yeah, Pro Tools, knobs, and the faders Tail picks, as-salamu alaykum You ain't 'bout static like AM radio, ain't even playin' I put my heart and my all in my art, I'm alternate All of them are the same, it's harder to tell 'em apart some days I thought I'd call 'em out altogether Rather than waste the amount of bars it'll take for me to call 'em out by name Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've introduced to you Via the studio, got 'em studying our mixtape I'm from the hood like my mama, put that on my mama I lay the law down like parliament, all just with a pen and page I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices You can't be everything to everybody I wanna be your lover, your best friend Your Batman, Spiderman Fight to polish who and now your rival's in I wanna damn near kill you to be the one that heal you up I wanna be the one that feel you up On nights when you need good dick to cheer you up I wanna be the one to build you up A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah-rah And the blah-blah-blah so nobody try to steal your thunder Pull you under Toss my hopes out, Royal Rumble We done moved out to the Boondocks Built a big house, there he wonders How somewhere along the way He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler I been so disconnected, my perspective is ignorant When you rich, niggas don't wanna correct you Say something crazy, they won't interject Do every drug that you want, they gon' let you Dangerous when it's nobody to check you I be havin' to check myself Nigga, stop holding that money, you know you got plenty I be havin' to spread my wealth I used to be at the crib myself Seven years old, off of Bragg Boulevard Where they bag up the raw They gon' stand on the corner, one hand on they balls And they ran when the cops come, there go the laws Then I packed up a bag and I trapped it up North on the path of a star And I ran into you like I met you before Now damn, me and you goin' half on a boy, sing Huggin' the block, huggin' the block all day I had nowhere to go, she gave me a place to stay She gave me her heart to hold, I still got that shit to this day She ridin' with me on the road, she ridin' with me in the A Huggin' the block, huggin' the block, okay She gave me the gift of my son, and plus we got one on the way She gave me a family to love, for that, I can never repay I'm crying while writing these words The tears, they feel good on my face, hey And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to? And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to? I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices

  • plz like

  • This song hit different after a fifth of Hennessy

  • Jcole really be Black Jesus

  • dreamville is saving hip hop.

  • J cole artist GROUP that he put together and signed 💕🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🌐TMC yes it continues we’re watching XXL we seen everyone in the magazine

  • Damn I've been out of the music game for way to long I haven't listened to Smino since Black Jupiter came out in '16 glad to see him collaborating J.Cole and continuing to grow!!

  • I wanna see Pivot gang, Brockhampton, beast coast, injury reserve, tde, dreamville, members only, vmg in a royal rumble match.

  • Idc jcole verse was fire but so was Saba that man flowed and delivered like one of the greats

  • 4:00

  • This song 😪💖✨🔥 J cole is a healer and a God of Arts

  • Swear to god Jcole aint Jesus Christ! ....I'll wait

  • 4:02 thank me later

  • Smino!!!

  • You know it's real when your lady looks up from her phone during the 2nd half of Cole's verse to acknowledge that good things are happening.

  • After a week of bumpin this tune I just realised there's a video!!! Dope

  • this song blew my mind

  • Listening to hella type beats with these artists and they come out with this work art 🤧🙏🏽❤

  • As always j. Cole is the best 👌

  • Saba's verse is nicely done. It's fuego!

  • Does anyone have google translate for what the fuck Saba is saying

  • 4:55 - 520 J Cole is portraying he’s Christ like and also what the true Christ might actually look like, Also the light on top of him is basically God shining on him, Also Christ sacrificed his own life for us all, J Cole might be also saying he appreciates the love his wife is giving him and blessing him with two sons but he love hip hop so much that he has to keep doing it and spit that real so he has to Sacrifice his time I wrote this after I smoked some grand daddy purple 💨

  • this song wouldn't be so legendary without J.Cole

  • 6:20 Jesus....🙄🤔😳iz dat chu😳😩🙌🏾

  • I luv EVERYTHING GOING ON RITE HERE😩❤❤👑

  • 1 week, 2.1 M views, why so low?

  • Lyrics to sing along Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah That nigga back from the dead I don't know, I don't know, I don't know Nigga almost lost his head, yeah Gotta run, gotta fly, gotta float Channels on top of the dresser Baby, you down, need to bless up Gotta watch how you address us Playing no games, no dress-up I got an idea 'Less you wildin' out in my hood, dawg ain't right here Caption me as world nominated before I miss, yeah Let the AK spray straight before I'm finished, yeah As a monologue, talking to the fog, f*ck a ho and miss, yeah I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose Maybe that's what life is Ay, man, caveman Two drink, cave in Two blunt, ease up Booyah, leaves up Who care? Who there? Do what? Wake up The hell, happened We want, hands up Pay you, dare you Motherf*ck, motherf*ck Sister f*cked, granny f*cked System, get some Yeah, you, day two Yeah, you, you, you You a van, through the van Stripper, good Lord Top chi, not me Boy, please, whatever You next, to death To go, ooh, oh Who's that? Ring ring Your number, bang bang Callin' up, talk it up, move over I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose Shit lookin' all red from the North with the power It ain't Santa Claus Brought my gifts to Atlanta, I'm Atlanta Claus I can smell you pussy with the panties off, I Been gettin' to the bread, tryna keep this shit low But it ain't workin', my Circle on fire like a circus now Around the same niggas I been around, so Of course I (Of course I), endorse my (endorse my) Reggie lil' nigga from the North Side (North Side) It's astigmatism, you got poor sight (poor sight) Let the bitches forget it, I do it Alzheim' Of course I (of course I), I divorce my (divorce my) Opinion on advance when you walk past (On bro, that shit groovy, I made it) Niggas pull strings like a guitar Guitar, G-Star jeans on my sneakers I'm a real soulful nigga Collared greens inside your speakers (yeah, yeah) Ferguson days on Castro Wasn't no cash flow But I'm good for the arch, I'm Dr. Scholl's I'm good for your whore, let me snatch your soul, soul, soul Bloody sacrifices Yeah, ay, look at what a motherf*cker do for the cash intake They'll be right across your head like it's Ash Wednesday You got to just get off your ass like your ass is fake You can't sit, and if we ain't siblings, then I can't relate Today's shit, I'm Asic, I run shit, I got it jumpin' like pump fake I don't need nothing but one take I'm from the part of the city Where young nigga keep him a nine like one plus eight Our politician a f*ckface Corrupt like a Dogg Pound Gangsta We do it like a small town wager How I'm the dropout major Success stories, I favor Used to cover my scars, out here tryna cover The Fader Yeah, Pro Tools, knobs, and the faders Tail picks, as-salamu alaykum You ain't 'bout static like AM radio, ain't even playin' I put my heart and my all in my art, I'm alternate All of them are the same, it's harder to tell 'em apart some days I thought I'd call 'em out altogether Rather than waste the amount of bars it'll take for me to call 'em out by name Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've introduced to you Via the studio, got 'em studying our mixtape I'm from the hood like my mama, put that on my mama I lay the law down like parliament, all just with a pen and page I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices You can't be everything to everybody I wanna be your lover, your best friend Your Batman, Spiderman Fight to polish who and now your rival's in I wanna damn near kill you to be the one that heal you up I wanna be the one that feel you up On nights when you need good dick to cheer you up I wanna be the one to build you up A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah-rah And the blah-blah-blah so nobody try to steal your thunder Pull you under Toss my hopes out, Royal Rumble We done moved out to the Boondocks Built a big house, there he wonders How somewhere along the way He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler I been so disconnected, my perspective is ignorant When you rich, niggas don't wanna correct you Say something crazy, they won't interject Do every drug that you want, they gon' let you Dangerous when it's nobody to check you I be havin' to check myself Nigga, stop holding that money, you know you got plenty I be havin' to spread my wealth I used to be at the crib myself Seven years old, off of Bragg Boulevard Where they bag up the raw They gon' stand on the corner, one hand on they balls And they ran when the cops come, there go the laws Then I packed up a bag and I trapped it up North on the path of a star And I ran into you like I met you before Now damn, me and you goin' half on a boy, sing Huggin' the block, huggin' the block all day I had nowhere to go, she gave me a place to stay She gave me her heart to hold, I still got that shit to this day She ridin' with me on the road, she ridin' with me in the A Huggin' the block, huggin' the block, okay She gave me the gift of my son, and plus we got one on the way She gave me a family to love, for that, I can never repay I'm crying while writing these words The tears, they feel good on my face, hey And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to? And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to? I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices

  • I dont know what you're saying but the rusty voice is good!

  • Cole a legend 🔥

  • girlfriend: what's your password me: 1:14

  • If I don't love you, I don't suppose toooooooooooo………..

  • Lyrics Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah That nigga back from the dead I don't know, I don't know, I don't know Nigga almost lost his head, yeah Gotta run, gotta fly, gotta float Channels on top of the dresser Baby, you down, need to bless up Gotta watch how you address us Playing no games, no dress-up I got an idea 'Less you wildin' out in my hood, dawg ain't right here Caption me as world nominated before I miss, yeah Let the AK spray straight before I'm finished, yeah As a monologue, talking to the fog, fuck a ho and miss, yeah I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose Maybe that's what life is Ay, man, caveman Two drink, cave in Two blunt, ease up Booyah, leaves up Who care? Who there? Do what? Wake up The hell, happened We want, hands up Pay you, dare you Motherfuck, motherfuck Sister fucked, granny fucked System, get some Yeah, you, day two Yeah, you, you, you You a van, through the van Stripper, good Lord Top chi, not me Boy, please, whatever You next, to death To go, ooh, oh Who's that? Ring ring Your number, bang bang Callin' up, talk it up, move over I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose Shit lookin' all red from the North with the power It ain't Santa Claus Brought my gifts to Atlanta, I'm Atlanta Claus I can smell you pussy with the panties off, I Been gettin' to the bread, tryna keep this shit low But it ain't workin', my Circle on fire like a circus now Around the same niggas I been around, so Of course I (Of course I), endorse my (endorse my) Reggie lil' nigga from the North Side (North Side) It's astigmatism, you got poor sight (poor sight) Let the bitches forget it, I do it Alzheim' Of course I (of course I), I divorce my (divorce my) Opinion on advance when you walk past (On bro, that shit groovy, I made it) Niggas pull strings like a guitar Guitar, G-Star jeans on my sneakers I'm a real soulful nigga Collared greens inside your speakers (yeah, yeah) Ferguson days on Castro Wasn't no cash flow But I'm good for the arch, I'm Dr. Scholl's I'm good for your whore, let me snatch your soul, soul, soul Bloody sacrifices Yeah, ay, look at what a motherfucker do for the cash intake They'll be right across your head like it's Ash Wednesday You got to just get off your ass like your ass is fake You can't sit, and if we ain't siblings, then I can't relate Today's shit, I'm Asic, I run shit, I got it jumpin' like pump fake I don't need nothing but one take I'm from the part of the city Where young nigga keep him a nine like one plus eight Our politician a fuckface Corrupt like a Dogg Pound Gangsta We do it like a small town wager How I'm the dropout major Success stories, I favor Used to cover my scars, out here tryna cover The Fader Yeah, Pro Tools, knobs, and the faders Tail picks, as-salamu alaykum You ain't 'bout static like AM radio, ain't even playin' I put my heart and my all in my art, I'm alternate All of them are the same, it's harder to tell 'em apart some days I thought I'd call 'em out altogether Rather than waste the amount of bars it'll take for me to call 'em out by name Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've introduced to you Via the studio, got 'em studying our mixtape I'm from the hood like my mama, put that on my mama I lay the law down like parliament, all just with a pen and page I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices You can't be everything to everybody I wanna be your lover, your best friend Your Batman, Spiderman Fight to polish who and now your rival's in I wanna damn near kill you to be the one that heal you up I wanna be the one that feel you up On nights when you need good dick to cheer you up I wanna be the one to build you up A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah-rah And the blah-blah-blah so nobody try to steal your thunder Pull you under Toss my hopes out, Royal Rumble We done moved out to the Boondocks Built a big house, there he wonders How somewhere along the way He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler I been so disconnected, my perspective is ignorant When you rich, niggas don't wanna correct you Say something crazy, they won't interject Do every drug that you want, they gon' let you Dangerous when it's nobody to check you I be havin' to check myself Nigga, stop holding that money, you know you got plenty I be havin' to spread my wealth I used to be at the crib myself Seven years old, off of Bragg Boulevard Where they bag up the raw They gon' stand on the corner, one hand on they balls And they ran when the cops come, there go the laws Then I packed up a bag and I trapped it up North on the path of a star And I ran into you like I met you before Now damn, me and you goin' half on a boy, sing Huggin' the block, huggin' the block all day I had nowhere to go, she gave me a place to stay She gave me her heart to hold, I still got that shit to this day She ridin' with me on the road, she ridin' with me in the A Huggin' the block, huggin' the block, okay She gave me the gift of my son, and plus we got one on the way She gave me a family to love, for that, I can never repay I'm crying while writing these words The tears, they feel good on my face, hey And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to? And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to? I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices

  • R.I.P Milton Fann. He was a great Black King. Respects to surviving family bro.

  • J cole killing it as usual , daym that verse is 👏👏🔥🔥

  • Legendary.