ChopsquadDJ - Victim lyrics

[Pre-Hook: Lil Durk] Long nights in the trenches, get it Cooking dope in my momma kitchen Serving junkies k** the whole city December nights turn me cold n***a Never rat the street cold n***a Never been a Rico n***a Bought a plug the keys lil n***a Jewelry cost a kilo n***a [Hook: Lil Durk] 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 [Verse 1: Lil Durk] Came from the trenches December 24th we had wet sh** Don't fall out over no b**hes You saving these hoes we villians We used to hit licks on mansions Split the whole sh** down the middle Four guns and one rental Everybody shoot pistols We just rapping to create 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 k** the noise k**ers 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 sh** 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 sh** I ain't never nervous And my cup is forever dirty And my life is forever dirty [Pre-Hook: Lil Durk] Long nights in the trenches, get it Cooking dope in my momma kitchen Serving junkies k** the whole city December nights turn me cold n***a Never rat the street cold n***a Never been a Rico n***a Bought a plug the keys lil n***a Jewelry cost a kilo n***a [Hook: Lil Durk] 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 [Verse 2: Lil Durk] Trigger finger, itchy, itchy, itchy In the trenches getting money with me f**ing b**hes get them in they feelings f** 'em raw just so she can feel it Dope boy got the kitchen whippin Drum nuts looking like mickey Tweakin' n***a 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 n***as a motherf**er 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 [?] got took Snitch n***as brought the nation down Get out they gotta face it now Rose nose boy I hate a clown Real k**ers they go chasing down So don't fall victim, victim, victim, victim, victim, victim Get k**ed if you wit' them, wit' them, wit' them, wit' them, wit' them, wit' them [Pre-Hook: Lil Durk] Long nights in the trenches, get it Cooking dope in my momma kitchen Serving junkies k** the whole city December nights turn me cold n***a Never rat the street cold n***a Never been a Rico n***a Bought a plug the keys lil n***a Jewelry cost a kilo n***a [Hook: Lil Durk] 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