AwokenSocietyKings - Victims (feat. Celestiallayjay, King Azar & King Lusik)

What the hella are we
We just some mfkn victims
Stay low key
Nah we aint never be trippin
No games homie got that fire when We spittin
Never stay close cause we always Keep it rippin
What the hella are we
We just some mfkn victims
Stay low key
Nah we aint never be trippin
No games homie got that fire when We spittin
Never stay close cause we always Keep it rippin
Wanted All The Smoke
I Don’t Give A Fuck, Cause I’m Bout To Give It All
End Up Like A Victim We Gon Have To Go And Brawl
Cuss Like A Foreigner I’m Gonna Yell Kuso
Aw
Feel The Pain Now
Feeling All Depressed Like A Down Rain Cloud
How You Gonna Think With Your Damn Brains Out
Go And Click Here If You Wanna Play Now
Like
Hit Up On A Slat
Rough Dudes Gon Attack
Stack Bodies In A Pack
Cause They Got Caught Lack
Can’t Go And Just Crack
Past Times That’ll Last
Just Cut It Some Slack
Back To My Damn Trap
Trap Everybody In A Party
So Much Innocence You Finna Catch A Body
Hit Her In The Lobby Little Loser Do You Copy Strawberry Flow That Be Tasting Like Wasabi
Spicing Up Intelligence We Need Another President We Letting In Up Anyone Who Got The Pale Skin
Jeffery Dahmer Finna Be The Next Pres Less Talking When It Comes To Leading Go Sip A Stale Gin
Stepping It Up A Notch When You Cannot Find A Level You Belong To But You Know You Up And Fucking Kill Shit
Pills Hit You Spill Grits I Grip Tits It’s Fit For My Dick Tip We Rip Spliffs
What the hella are we
We just some mfkn victims
Stay low key
Nah we aint never be trippin
No games homie got that fire when We spittin
Never stay close cause we always Keep it rippin
What the hella are we
We just some mfkn victims
Stay low key
Nah we aint never be trippin
No games homie got that fire when We spittin
Never stay close cause we always Keep it rippin
Uh
Got to get it got to go
Got to get this money
Got to sell a little dro
Fuck a 9-5 cause nobody seem know
The struggle of some kids
Only broke down Road
On a red line zone
Like fuck what you want
We give you what you need
And you better get your part
You stupid little Fiend
You stuck in the swamps
Where bloodshed walks
And it talks and talks
Until you hear gunshots
Retaliate the sins
Cuz Gotta keep it going
And you want your Revenge
And nobody seems to notice
Til you tie in the motive with murder
That's a other homie rotten in a cell
And no other way to hell fuck
Burning in the motherfuking cell Fuck
Let me just get it I need my bail fuck
Fucked by a system and no one cares But
Let me show they fucking screw us And bruise us brothers how is the Truest
The fucking movement is Boomin
But no one seems to be doing
Homies don't get it
This activists have been moving
The politicians be choosing
The ugliest
Conclusions
We finna get it We need paper and Liberty
This is not a conspiracy
And your dumb if you let it be
Fucked by and system
They gave us crumbs and a picture
They want to show us the image
But barely making a living
What the hella are we
We just some mfkn victims
Stay low key
Nah we aint never be trippin
No games homie got that fire when We spittin
Never stay close cause we always Keep it rippin
What the hella are we
We just some mfkn victims
Stay low key
Nah we aint never be trippin
No games homie got that fire when We spittin
Never stay close cause we always Keep it rippin
Let me be supernatural
So unique on the beat when I pack a Flow
Some pass the hoes others like to pass The smoke
Sipping liquor feeling quicker while The gas is rolled
Don’t ever worry bout me or the path I chose
Go head and close your eyes while We snatch your soul
Feel the waves yeah forever we Gonna pass em slow
Feel the torture cause youll never Gonna dash and go
Im a beast but you’ll know me as an Animal
You scandalous hoes
Tell me where's the manual
So i can put you on your knees what You standing for
Tell me rn what the hell is you Planning tho
I bet you’ll never the way
Dont fuck with me cause i never Hesitate
Got the pedal to the medal yeah i Never hit the brakes
I be ballin like pro yeah im straight Up in the paint
You always up on the side and yeah You never gonna play
Ima bout to go and put you in the Mfkn waste
Don't forget that we always gonna be Spitting in yo face
Blast you off to the top till you Reaching outer space
Don't you try and come near I'll put You right back into place
Put you right under ground and i Talking bout no grave
It aint gonna be no secret i ain't Talking about no case
Leaving you deceased and leaving You up with no face
Leaving you till you die and have no Mfkn cape

Written by:
Diego Baltazar, Edward Trejo, Jordan Arias

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