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Sicario Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: Nivvyx
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Christian Elrod
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Nivvyx - Sicario Freestyle Lyrics




Who would think about you if you drop dead
I still think about you if we cross paths
I cannot forget as a celebrity (nah nah)
I still think about you in the Beverly's (yeah yeah)
Sumn lite
Sumn lite sumn lite sumn lite sumn lite let it ride out

Yeah WHAT WE DOIN! Shawty stay close
Shawty stay close to me
Shawty stay close
Told her then hopefully
You can get a rose gold Patek Phillips to
And I told a bitch and I had to get a brand new Rollie and I had to get a mink to (f*ck it)
Boy I see ya hate traits
Shawty she a pro she be scheming with a straight face
Boy I see ya hate traits
Uh f*ck it
I just made a bag in a day day
Why these niggas cappin gotta warn me in advance
Why these niggas hatin I just hit em with a glance holup
Walk in the room and I know the lil bitch get a tan holup
I know you be a fan lil nigga when you stalkin' on my page yeah my page f*ck it
I already know you be the core of ya rage
You courageous for thinkin' we fadin' but f*ck it
Walk up in the room and the bitch steady gazin' uh
What she waitin to see the new rollie
F*ck it now the lil bitch tryna expose me I just got a brand new bitch like Brody
Bitch hella thick
Wit a waist
Hold on and the bitch pretty in the face
Holup yeah now I gotta give that bitch a taste
Holup man we ain't even gotta do a race
You can have that hoe I ain't really worried bout that hoe lil nigga imma goat
I just walked in the room with a motherf*cking fur coat on it don't matter what the cost
That bitch told me that she really want a piece
It don't care if you cute still 15 a g
Everything we drop go be a banger what the f*ck these niggas thinkin'
Imma kill that pussy it's deceased like corona
Why these bitches hella simple
Man I don't know show a couple racks you can own her f*ck it
If you wanna f*ck her I might loan her
Man I might get on some pimp shit f*ck it
I can never ever be on simp shit
I leave a tip
Uh f*ck it uh I'm bustin' on her lip
I send her to the crips
I send her to the bloods
That lil bitch a dud
That lil bitch a dub
You know what it was
I'm feelin' like Fortnite
That Lil bitch need rejuvenation
Get her chug jugged
Got a whole lotta new love bugs in my muhf*ckin home to ay
I Macaulay in a second imma f*ck her imma leave her home alone 2 ay
Any bitch sayin' that she knew me she see me out in public got the wrong dude ay
Any nigga sayin' that he f*ckin with you
Tell that nigga he was wrong to ay
Wait
Took a break
Took a break
Took a break uh
Think it's time to wake my savage up
I remember days I was slidin' in the Acura
That's the first single now a nigga gotta back it up
I just bought a bond on them niggas it's time to add it up
Why she steady eyeing my zipper like she can grab it for
Bitch I come from Honda's and civics it's time to bat it up ay
Wait Wait wait wait wait wait wait look
Uh ion really f*ck around with niggas imma loner
These bitches they dumb and they wreckless they homers
I muhf*ckin tot Smith and Wesson's I scorn ya
I beat yo bitch ass up and leave you in a ditch nigga
Holup you know I be a sick nigga
Hol up you know I'm getting lit nigga
Hol up you know you gettin' disfigured f*ck it
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English

Who would think about you if you drop dead
I still think about you if we cross paths
I cannot forget as a celebrity (nah nah)
I still think about you in the Beverly's (yeah yeah)
Sumn lite
Sumn lite sumn lite sumn lite sumn lite let it ride out

Yeah WHAT WE DOIN! Shawty stay close
Shawty stay close to me
Shawty stay close
Told her then hopefully
You can get a rose gold Patek Phillips to
And I told a bitch and I had to get a brand new Rollie and I had to get a mink to (f*ck it)
Boy I see ya hate traits
Shawty she a pro she be scheming with a straight face
Boy I see ya hate traits
Uh f*ck it
I just made a bag in a day day
Why these niggas cappin gotta warn me in advance
Why these niggas hatin I just hit em with a glance holup
Walk in the room and I know the lil bitch get a tan holup
I know you be a fan lil nigga when you stalkin' on my page yeah my page f*ck it
I already know you be the core of ya rage
You courageous for thinkin' we fadin' but f*ck it
Walk up in the room and the bitch steady gazin' uh
What she waitin to see the new rollie
F*ck it now the lil bitch tryna expose me I just got a brand new bitch like Brody
Bitch hella thick
Wit a waist
Hold on and the bitch pretty in the face
Holup yeah now I gotta give that bitch a taste
Holup man we ain't even gotta do a race
You can have that hoe I ain't really worried bout that hoe lil nigga imma goat
I just walked in the room with a motherf*cking fur coat on it don't matter what the cost
That bitch told me that she really want a piece
It don't care if you cute still 15 a g
Everything we drop go be a banger what the f*ck these niggas thinkin'
Imma kill that pussy it's deceased like corona
Why these bitches hella simple
Man I don't know show a couple racks you can own her f*ck it
If you wanna f*ck her I might loan her
Man I might get on some pimp shit f*ck it
I can never ever be on simp shit
I leave a tip
Uh f*ck it uh I'm bustin' on her lip
I send her to the crips
I send her to the bloods
That lil bitch a dud
That lil bitch a dub
You know what it was
I'm feelin' like Fortnite
That Lil bitch need rejuvenation
Get her chug jugged
Got a whole lotta new love bugs in my muhf*ckin home to ay
I Macaulay in a second imma f*ck her imma leave her home alone 2 ay
Any bitch sayin' that she knew me she see me out in public got the wrong dude ay
Any nigga sayin' that he f*ckin with you
Tell that nigga he was wrong to ay
Wait
Took a break
Took a break
Took a break uh
Think it's time to wake my savage up
I remember days I was slidin' in the Acura
That's the first single now a nigga gotta back it up
I just bought a bond on them niggas it's time to add it up
Why she steady eyeing my zipper like she can grab it for
Bitch I come from Honda's and civics it's time to bat it up ay
Wait Wait wait wait wait wait wait look
Uh ion really f*ck around with niggas imma loner
These bitches they dumb and they wreckless they homers
I muhf*ckin tot Smith and Wesson's I scorn ya
I beat yo bitch ass up and leave you in a ditch nigga
Holup you know I be a sick nigga
Hol up you know I'm getting lit nigga
Hol up you know you gettin' disfigured f*ck it
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Writer: Christian Elrod
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