Sacrifice 38 Spesh (Ft. Clemm Rishad)

[Intro: Clemm Rishad]
I was grindin' in the dark, pain turned me to a shark
Smell blood, then it's Thanksgiving (It's Thanksgiving)

[Chorus: Clemm Rishad]
Hustle hard (Hustle hard), sacrifice (Sacrifice)
You get time to sleep in your afterlife (In your afterlife)
This thing of ours (This thing of ours), you pay the price (You pay the price)
Riskin' every day for them better nights (Better nights)

[Verse 1: 38 Spesh]
Ayo, huh
Shout out to Esso, he taught me how to cook it
This ain't no shit that you learn from out of no booklet
Wise men gave me advice and I took it
But y'all not tryna be rich, y'all tryna look it
Clean clothes and good cookin'
That's all I need, but they heart full of greed, so ain't no sense in lookin'
I fell in love with this bitch from Brooklyn
She played and it made my heart colder than central bookin'
I hide my pain with weed and whiskey
I'm legit but can't stop thinkin' 'bout my illegal history
It's hard escapin' the evil city
Don't wan' make it if I end up takin' the wrong people with me, huh

[Chorus: Clemm Rishad]
Hustle hard (Hustle hard), sacrifice (Sacrifice)
You get time to sleep in your afterlife (In your afterlife)
This thing of ours (This thing of ours), you pay the price (You pay the price)
Riskin' every day for them better nights (Better nights)