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

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  • Susana V
    Susana V  2 minutes back

    4:00 his verse 😩❤❤

    • profanityblvd
      profanityblvd  42 minutes back

      This guy bodied this shit, manipulated a reggae flow with trap on that first verse. LYRICS
      Whole song 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

      • Rocket Le
        Rocket Le  1 hours back

        "I been so disconnected my perspective is ignorant" 1 line with so much meaning.dam

        • Devan Divakaran
          Devan Divakaran  1 hours back

          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

          • Bagus Adhinagoro
            Bagus Adhinagoro  1 hours back

            J.Cole is Black Jesus

            • Yaasme 88
              Yaasme 88  2 hours back

              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

              • BaseGod TYBG
                BaseGod TYBG  3 hours back

                All these niggas spazzed man... Crazy

                • أيمن بن صالح
                  أيمن بن صالح  3 hours back

                  No nudity its all about music here

                  • Lord Maxwell
                    Lord Maxwell  3 hours back

                    I can’t believe this only has a million plus views.. but that’s okay, keep this gem for the real ones... “TheySleep”

                    • Abusomwan Santos
                      Abusomwan Santos  4 hours back

                      Johnny’s voice was so soothing

                      • Les Fumiers
                        Les Fumiers  4 hours back

                        That video give you the smile dunno why but it does

                        • Greg Chris
                          Greg Chris  4 hours back

                          Johny Venus is so fucking dopeee

                          • Kingling52AT
                            Kingling52AT  4 hours back

                            Johnny for flow of the year.

                            • Raheim Hedge-Murray
                              Raheim Hedge-Murray  4 hours back

                              Cole tht sweater too hard

                              • I AM FLAWLESS
                                I AM FLAWLESS  5 hours back

                                Great music that only a few people in the world realize exists!!!, i take a bow

                                • Tawson
                                  Tawson  5 hours back

                                  when i clicked on this video i had pants on...

                                  • bilmar.
                                    bilmar.  6 hours back

                                    beautiful.

                                    • SpaceZen
                                      SpaceZen  7 hours back

                                      4:42

                                      You're welcome

                                      • J Infinite
                                        J Infinite  7 hours back

                                        I made a song to this beat https://soundcloud.com/j_infinite/sacrifices-remix check it out if you have any time

                                        Rest In Peace to your father. My condolences go out to you and your family.

                                        • ezra lameck
                                          ezra lameck  7 hours back

                                          J.Coles verse is deep... Giving me emotions 😭 man... Hey J. Cole men don't shade tears 😂 stop doing this to us

                                          • R Eyes
                                            R Eyes  7 hours back

                                            This is an amazing music video and song!

                                            • Vu ck
                                              Vu ck  7 hours back

                                              Look up Saba: NPR Music Tiny Desk Concert for more Saba. The man is so heavily slept on, great to see him finally get the exposure he deserves

                                              • Alex Shaw
                                                Alex Shaw  8 hours back

                                                This Is A Master Piece

                                                • Simon W
                                                  Simon W  9 hours back

                                                  4:00

                                                  • Cellus Scaife
                                                    Cellus Scaife  10 hours back

                                                    Hou$e Up TrIBe Lilac Steppingstones

                                                    • Jaylun Hutchison
                                                      Jaylun Hutchison  11 hours back

                                                      dope! really nice video, I got a lot from this. so talented!

                                                      • jya King
                                                        jya King  11 hours back

                                                        J Cole had to come in and kill it

                                                        • Jacob Cooper
                                                          Jacob Cooper  11 hours back

                                                          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 sacrifice

                                                          • katrina arredondo
                                                            katrina arredondo  11 hours back

                                                            Fucken cole man...

                                                            • Ziggy Hammons
                                                              Ziggy Hammons  11 hours back

                                                              It's starts so good my 🍻 i

                                                              • Zuluman
                                                                Zuluman  12 hours back

                                                                This beat is 2 pac I wonder if heaven got a ghetto slowed down

                                                                • Loak TV
                                                                  Loak TV  12 hours back

                                                                  Somebody bring me up to date with Dreamville. This shit crazy....where should I start

                                                                  • Zuluman
                                                                    Zuluman  12 hours back

                                                                    Ft. Bob Marley

                                                                    • 미드나잇파파
                                                                      미드나잇파파  12 hours back

                                                                      j.cole = god

                                                                      • Rafiki
                                                                        Rafiki  12 hours back

                                                                        I legit felt Coles verse in my soul. Damn...

                                                                        • Art of Ranael
                                                                          Art of Ranael  12 hours back

                                                                          This is pretty beautiful - pretty dreamy

                                                                          • ali tmimi
                                                                            ali tmimi  13 hours back

                                                                            "I went from Huey to Eddy Wuncler", love this reference and I love when he used the same reference back in the day

                                                                            • Manuel Jurado
                                                                              Manuel Jurado  14 hours back

                                                                              Are actual Words being said? Besides the ones that speak it right

                                                                              • Josiah Leonard
                                                                                Josiah Leonard  14 hours back

                                                                                Is this song about how Johnny sacrificed his dad? "I make sacrifices/Bloody sacrifices". His dad just passed away not too long ago.

                                                                                • nba543
                                                                                  nba543  14 hours back

                                                                                  Fuck i really didnt like this song at all why the music video

                                                                                  • pjphaz
                                                                                    pjphaz  14 hours back

                                                                                    ah ok direct c' trop fort

                                                                                    • Blood_Clout
                                                                                      Blood_Clout  15 hours back

                                                                                      i hope some of yall got surround sound for the earthgang part cause that shit was fire love my sound system for moments like those

                                                                                      • mysolin Gnitheptdow
                                                                                        mysolin Gnitheptdow  15 hours back

                                                                                        Real Rap$$$$$

                                                                                        • BbyKira
                                                                                          BbyKira  15 hours back

                                                                                          Brooooo my boy smino finally gettin some love 😍😍😍

                                                                                          • Meadows BEATS
                                                                                            Meadows BEATS  15 hours back

                                                                                            J Cole is the second coming of Jesus

                                                                                            • Nic.C
                                                                                              Nic.C  15 hours back

                                                                                              i know this got cole on it but Earth gang tho

                                                                                              • Hussein Abdirahman
                                                                                                Hussein Abdirahman  16 hours back

                                                                                                J cole always comes in with the Mayweather 1 -2

                                                                                                • Sp00kiE
                                                                                                  Sp00kiE  16 hours back

                                                                                                  Don't see enough love going to Saba, he absolutely KILLED that shit!! What a verse this dude is a beast.

                                                                                                  "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"