Casey Veggies Sacrifice Lyrics


Sacrifice by Casey Veggies

Uh, that's how we, yeah
That's how we rocking mane, aye
That's how we rocking mane, aye
That's how we rocking mane, yeah
That's how we rocking mane, aye
That's how we rocking mane, what
That's how we rocking, rock, uh

Rockie Fresh, I don't need no stylist
Young Veggies, don't need no college
Hundred bands, I don't own no wallets
That's how we rocking mane, aye
That's how we rocking mane, aye
That's how we rocking mane, yeah
That's how we rocking mane, aye
That's how we rocking mane, what
That's how we rocking, rock, uh

My mind on the highway, my vision on tunnel
And good pussy I run through, you letting that run you
Man, what have you come to? Why your living so untrue?
Niggas be lying, aye on my life, I swear these niggas be lying
We see that shit early, we go down your stories
I don't wanna know like I'm Mario Winans
And so I be grinding, I'm sick and tired of seeing my momma providing
She should be riding in a car that's respected like she just come through with them sirens
Eat with the lions and I'm starting to see a lot of you animals dying
On thin ice where the young boy gliding, smoking on a plane on my way to a island, stunting

Rockie Fresh, I don't need no stylist
Young Veggies, don't need no college
Hundred bands, I don't own no wallets
That's how we rocking mane, aye
That's how we rocking mane, aye
That's how we rocking mane, yeah
That's how we rocking mane, aye
That's how we rocking mane, what
That's how we rocking, rock, uh

She know that I got it, I know what you like and I know what you want
Just let me provide it, like Ne-Yo, I know I'm the one, it's just inside me
When I first saw you at the party, I fell in love with your body
And then I just get in your mind and realize that you working with all of this knowledge
I fuck with you, girl, ain't tryna judge what you doing
We stuck in our world, like boy meets girl, you could be my young Topanga
My girl be happy for me and she love me, but I think she mad that I'm famous
Money and pussy make the world go round, spit that straight game and your girl go down
Thug life tatted across my chest, Versace shades, they on my eyes
Hundred bands, I don't own no wallet

Rockie Fresh, I don't need no stylist
Young Veggies, don't need no college
Hundred bands, I don't own no wallets
That's how we rocking mane, aye
That's how we rocking mane, aye
That's how we rocking mane, yeah
That's how we rocking mane, aye
That's how we rocking mane, what
That's how we rocking, rock, uh

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