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letra de victim - gmoneydt

[intro]
gang
ayy, look
(runnitupkel)

[chorus]
all them days we used to play when it was safe, i really miss ’em
where i’m from, gotta be ready, you the suspect or a victim
i got n-ggas in the grave or who gon’ die inside the system
every day you got a choice, be wise how you pick ’em
every day i reminisce, i wish that i was with him
he ain’t get to see eighteen because the way that he was livin’
better keep it on you 24/7, the words of wisdom
you might end up on the news as other fallеn victim

[verse 1]
i still remember i was small whеn i first started flockin’
mama ain’t know what was goin’ on, ain’t have a clue, i was robbin’
n-ggas like me end up in prison, wouldn’t make it to college
or even worse, with a tombstone, land in a coffin
i could run it up myself, bro, i’m just bein’ honest
i skipped school to hit the field, i’m tryna fill up my pockets
these two was supposed to be my brodie but switched up for a thottie
n-gga frosty kept a hundred, we gon’ flex out the masi
used to go to sleep cold, didn’t have no blanket
we stood up through all the downs, it’s only right that we make it
this sh-t don’t happen overnight, bro, we gotta be patient
he playin’ games with his life like i just won’t take it
[chorus]
all them days we used to play when it was safe, i really miss ’em
where i’m from, gotta be ready, you the suspect or a victim
i got n-ggas in the grave or who gon’ die inside the system
every day you got a choice, be wise how you pick ’em
every day i reminisce, i wish that i was with him
he ain’t get to see eighteen because the way that he was livin’
better keep it on you 24/7, the words of wisdom
you might end up on the news as other fallen victim

[verse 2]
i ain’t have to go this route but this the way i chose to live
burglaries ’cause i was hungry, wasn’t no food up in the fridge
mixed emotions, separated parents, it is what it is
say he actin’ different, they don’t know the problems at his crib
was thuggin’ with the folks when he went down for that bl!ck
ain’t get picked up from the station, he was locked behind the fence
goin’ to court, hopin’ that he get a slap on the wrist
first time a juvenile, judge tried to give him six
where i’m from this sh-t get wicked, all these n-ggas be dyin’
eyes bloodshot red, you could tell i’ve been cryin’
can’t say i don’t miss my n-ggas, if i did, i be lyin’
that day i could’ve lost my life when them bullets was flyin’

[chorus]
all them days we used to play when it was safe, i really miss ’em
where i’m from, gotta be ready, you the suspect or a victim
i got n-ggas in the grave or who gon’ die inside the system
every day you got a choice, be wise how you pick ’em
every day i reminisce, i wish that i was with him
he ain’t get to see eighteen because the way that he was livin’
better keep it on you 24/7, the words of wisdom
you might end up on the news as other fallen victim
[outro]
yeah, gang, b-tch
don’t be a victim
gangland
yeah
gang
bah, bah, bah
yeah, free the whole gangland, uh
what he say?
yeah, get your money up, get your funds up, broke boy

- gmoneydt

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