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Sicario Video (MV)




Performed By: Darozi
Length: 2:55
Written by: Michael Elomba




Darozi - Sicario Lyrics
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Damn
You ain't never seen a cheque like this (Cheque)
Damn
You ain't never seen squad like this (Squad)
Moving weight in kilos
Shooting at the Twelve (Twelve)
F*ck up with the Squad
You gon' get a head shot (Head Shot)
Me and my 'dawgs' we trapping at the corner
Pull up in the wraith making all the hoes scream
When it get dark
All the ice Make you glow (Glow)
Green and red on my hands
You know
Damn my 'dawgs' and hoes
They gat' the strap (Strap)
Pray to God for peace Cuz this is war (this is war)
Street is thug
Get strapped or get shot (Get Shot)
Million dollar deal
Yeah I ama take that (Take that)
Get that foreign bitch
Put her inna Maybach (Maybach)
All white no black
We the snow gang (Snow Gang)
Men I'm gangster
Feel like shit is narcos
Coco... cocain
That's the game dawg
Big 'dawg' in the game boy (Gaame)
Light your n*gga a$$
Sorry for your loss (Yeah)
Pull up with an Uzi (No no)
And the shooter trained to use it
Brown paper bag
N*gga know we gat the stack (No no no)
Cooking in the kitchen
Better lookout for the Twelve
Looking for that 'dawg'
Find him at the brothel (Brothel)
Put hole in the head
Make the hoes scream
Call the Twelve
Yellow tape
Yeah It's a crime scene
CC overseas (C C)
You ain't seen yet
We the boss in the game
And call the shots
Ice on my chain
And it made my heart cold
Pray to God to send
The devil on my enemies (Yee)
Got the Twelve "knock knock"
On your door step
Don't you reach for that Uzi
You gon' get shot
With my 'dawg' outside
We gon' smoke some
Got the lean with the X
We gone pop some
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Damn
You ain't never seen a cheque like this (Cheque)
Damn
You ain't never seen squad like this (Squad)
Moving weight in kilos
Shooting at the Twelve (Twelve)
F*ck up with the Squad
You gon' get a head shot (Head Shot)
Me and my 'dawgs' we trapping at the corner
Pull up in the wraith making all the hoes scream
When it get dark
All the ice Make you glow (Glow)
Green and red on my hands
You know
Damn my 'dawgs' and hoes
They gat' the strap (Strap)
Pray to God for peace Cuz this is war (this is war)
Street is thug
Get strapped or get shot (Get Shot)
Million dollar deal
Yeah I ama take that (Take that)
Get that foreign bitch
Put her inna Maybach (Maybach)
All white no black
We the snow gang (Snow Gang)
Men I'm gangster
Feel like shit is narcos
Coco... cocain
That's the game dawg
Big 'dawg' in the game boy (Gaame)
Light your n*gga a$$
Sorry for your loss (Yeah)
Pull up with an Uzi (No no)
And the shooter trained to use it
Brown paper bag
N*gga know we gat the stack (No no no)
Cooking in the kitchen
Better lookout for the Twelve
Looking for that 'dawg'
Find him at the brothel (Brothel)
Put hole in the head
Make the hoes scream
Call the Twelve
Yellow tape
Yeah It's a crime scene
CC overseas (C C)
You ain't seen yet
We the boss in the game
And call the shots
Ice on my chain
And it made my heart cold
Pray to God to send
The devil on my enemies (Yee)
Got the Twelve "knock knock"
On your door step
Don't you reach for that Uzi
You gon' get shot
With my 'dawg' outside
We gon' smoke some
Got the lean with the X
We gone pop some
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Writer: Michael Elomba
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