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letra de victimized - yungliv

[intro]
drip
feel like these angels done turned demons, i’m tryna struggle ’em and i’m [?]
put my last into this music and made it back, you wouldn’t believe me

[chorus]
them hollows sparking and he got parked, they left him bleeding at his park
f-ck wrong or right, he paid that price, my k!llers slid before the dirt
he dropped that diss and then got flipped, that consequences of the trenches
my shooters blitzed, he fell and tripped, he died before he got a greaper
we don’t tote glocks without no switches, my homie died without his bl!ck
i don’t do ig threats and mentions, this x [?] keep me tripping
insecurity, like a real disease, i don’t know who really with me
all these paink!llers, they been k!lling pain, it ain’t easy to lose that feeling

[verse]
wonder who [?] when the hood cried about that losses that was giving
on that [?] do everything to get a [?]
i put my ex before some real cash, i got too caught in my feelings
got the wrong call, hit the other side and start purging with my k!llers
them bodies dropping, i don’t know who did it
they hit all factors, no civilians
my hitters anxious, everybody lost somebody and want vengeance
too much blood was shed to ever squash what started, we too vicious
this sh-t [?], sending hits like sacrifice [?]
july 19th why we send shots and hop out stolen cars with pistols
at sixteen i felt the loss of losing one closest member
for maji, [?], molly and [?], them guys won’t hesitate
they tried to call for back up and got clapped before they made escape
[chorus]
them hollows sparking and he got parked, they left him bleeding at his park
f-ck wrong or right, he paid that price, my k!llers slid before the dirt
he dropped that diss and then got flipped, that consequences of the trenches
my shooters blitzed, he fell and tripped, he died before he got a greaper
we don’t tote glocks without no switches, my homie died without his bl!ck
i don’t do ig threats and mentions, this x [?] keep me tripping
insecurity, like a real disease, i don’t know who really with me
all these paink!llers, they been k!lling pain, it ain’t easy to lose that feeling

- yungliv

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