paroles de chanson Victim - Lil Durk
Pre-Hook:
Lil
Durk]
Long
nights
in
the
trenches,
get
it
Cooking
dope
in
my
momma
kitchen
Serving
junkies
kill
the
whole
city
December
nights
turn
me
cold
nigga
Never
rat
the
street
cold
nigga
Never
been
a
Rico
nigga
Bought
a
plug
the
keys
lil
nigga
Jewelry
cost
a
kilo
nigga
Don't
fall
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim
Don't
fall
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim
Don't
fall
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim
Don't
fall
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim
Came
from
the
trenches
December
24th
we
had
wet
shit
Don't
fall
out
over
no
bitches
You
saving
these
hoes
we
villians
We
used
to
hit
licks
on
mansions
Split
the
whole
shit
down
the
middle
Four
guns
and
one
rental
Everybody
shoot
pistols
We
just
rapping
to
clean
the
money
Before
this
booth
we
was
serving
junkies
Where
I'm
from
these
streets
are
hungry
And
we
got
guns
like
we
serve
the
country
Drillnois
just
kill
the
noise
Killers
with
me
and
they
unemployed
In
my
prime
I'm
a
younger
Floyd
Made
a
20
off
another
droid
Hit
the
trap
I
might
buy
a
birdie
Call
Obama
this
shit
is
urgent
Got
some
kids
out
here
thats
hurtin'
Got
some
kids
out
here
thats
servin'
Got
some
kids
out
here
that
purgin'
Been
through
this
shit
I
ain't
never
nervous
And
my
cup
is
forever
dirty
And
my
life
is
forever
dirty
Long
nights
in
the
trenches,
get
it
Cooking
dope
in
my
momma
kitchen
Serving
junkies
kill
the
whole
city
December
nights
turn
me
cold
nigga
Never
rat
the
street
cold
nigga
Never
been
a
Rico
nigga
Bought
a
plug
the
keys
lil
nigga
Jewelry
cost
a
kilo
nigga
Don't
fall
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim
Don't
fall
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim
Don't
fall
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim
Don't
fall
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim
Trigger
finger,
itchy,
itchy,
itchy
In
the
trenches
getting
money
with
me
Fucking
bitches
get
them
in
they
feelings
Fuck
'em
raw
just
so
she
can
feel
it
Dope
boy
got
the
kitchen
whippin
Drum
nuts
looking
like
mickey
Tweakin'
nigga
think
you
smoking
mickey
Shot
the
muzzle
drill
the
whole
city
Grammy
got
love
for
you
yeah
[?]
blood
for
you
yeah
Say
you
was
down
in
the
mud
for
you
yeah
Them
niggas
a
motherfucker
yeah
I
was
there
when
Fo'nem
got
booked
I
was
there
when
Rio
got
cooked
I
was
there
when
the
war
first
started
I
was
there
when
blocks
got
took
Snitch
niggas
brought
the
nation
down
Get
out
they
gotta
face
it
now
Red
nose
boy
I
hate
a
clown
Real
killers
they
go
chasing
down
So
don't
fall
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim
Get
killed
if
you
wit'
them,
wit'
them,
wit'
them,
wit'
them,
wit'
them,
wit'
them
Long
nights
in
the
trenches,
get
it
Cooking
dope
in
my
momma
kitchen
Serving
junkies
kill
the
whole
city
December
nights
turn
me
cold
nigga
Never
rat
the
street
cold
nigga
Never
been
a
Rico
nigga
Bought
a
plug
the
keys
lil
nigga
Jewelry
cost
a
kilo
nigga
Don't
fall
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim
Don't
fall
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim
Don't
fall
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim
Don't
fall
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim,
victim
1 Street Life
2 Rich Forever
3 Rider Chick
4 Victim
5 Back 2 Back
6 Shooter2x
7 We Dem Niggas
8 Young Niggas
9 Rico
10 Hard Shit
11 Too Late
12 They Forgot
13 Intro
14 Hard Shit
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