Sacrifice lyrics

[Intro]
Cut your losses, you're running out of options
Make amends before you're laying in a coffin
Cut your losses, you're running out of options
Make amends before you're laying in a coffin
Cut your losses, you're running out of options (Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah)
Make amends before you're laying in a coffin (Uh-huh)
Cut your losses, you're running out of options (Uh-huh)
Make amends before you're laying in a coffin (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Tired of countin' money, gotta get sh*t done, gotta keep me runnin' and sh*t (Runnin' and sh*t)
Handle my business like a grown-ass man, I'ma stand on my own ten (Stand on my own ten)
I'ma shoot me somethin', ain't worried about nothin', got my lawyer on speed dial quick (Quick)
I used to be in love, but now I'm divorced, I should've never married the b*tch (b*tch)
Uh, I don't cake sh*t, uh-huh, ain't no waitin' (Nope)
n*gga, face it, your dog, he just hatin' (What the f*ck?)
Sacrifice a n*gga quick, yeah, Satan (Satan)
Pull up with another b*tch, f*ck cakin'

[Chorus]
Cut your losses, you runnin' out of options, n*gga, what?
Make your music 'fore you're layin' in a coffin, n*gga, what?
Cut your losses, you runnin' out of options, n*gga, what?
Make your music 'fore you're layin' in a coffin, n*gga, what?
I got hella n*ggas on my hit list (They gon' die)
I got hella b*tches on my sh*t list (b*tch, I'm fly)
Live life like it's last, like this it, b*tch (I won't cry)
I won't spend my last like I'm rich, b*tch (b*tch, why?)
[Verse 2]
It's sad he lost his life touchin' this jewelry (My jewelry)
I f*ck with Bib, but she ain't givin' up no pus*y (Uh-uh)
I pop my pill to write my rhymes, that's why my hook good
I f*cked my main b*tch while she cryin', that's why she cook good (Yeah)
Blessed you, hold your head, b*tch (Yeah, b*tch)
Boom, rush you, there go the feds, b*tch (f*ck twelve)
Ice, I'm drankin' red, b*tch (Drank)
Shh, mice, you always tellin' (Rosco)

[Chorus]
Cut your losses, you runnin' out of options, n*gga, what?
Make your music 'fore you're layin' in a coffin, n*gga, what?
Cut your losses, you runnin' out of options, n*gga, what?
Make your music 'fore you're layin' in a coffin, n*gga, what?
I got hella n*ggas on my hit list (They gon' die)
I got hella b*tches on my sh*t list (b*tch, I'm fly)
Live life like it's last, like this it, b*tch (I won't cry)
I won't spend my last like I'm rich, b*tch (b*tch, why?)