c1v1c freestyle ft. 2livid Lyrics

Yeah, I'm drippin' all up in designer Yeah, I'm workin' so goddamn hard, like everyday bitch, I feel so tired Yeah, Bitch

Yeah, I'm scrapin' the rims off my tires Yeah, I got a lil' bitch and she moanin' in my ear She singin' my name like a Choir

Yeah, these people, they tell me I'm lit Yeah, they sayin' 2livid he fire

Yeah, I got all these drugs around me and I'm fightin' Anxiety, I'm gettin' higher

Look at my diamonds, they dancin' I hop in that Jag, now I'm prancin

Droppin' an album, they ask for expansions Shawty all up in my mentions

I'm movin' from trailers to mansions Goin' from basements to stages

Just shot your boy, now your man done We don't do handouts, just handguns

I don't sit down, cause I'm standin'

Yeah, I'm standin' on all these racks that I made

Yeah, I'm not even 18, but mama won't understand why her son runnin' away

Yeah, i run in the Benz Yeah, I got your lil' bitch and she up on my neck cause she lovin' my scent

Yeah, she hit on my phone and she asked for the addy, she said that she bringin' her Friends

Yeah, bad lil' bitch, she on my dick

Ridin' round town hittin all these two mans with T-Rizz

Look at all the racks I made, Runts take it to the face

Moon rocks outer space, Geeked up in a ship, not a lamb

Do you even know who I am? Two liv and T-rizz on the gram

Ain't nobody gon' hold me down Feet comin' up off of the ground

We growin' up, don't kid around

We bumpin' and shit on surround sound

These groupies keep hangin' around worldwide wide dick, world renowned, now

Fuckin' that bitch till she frown

Suckin' on King, wear my crown, now

Uh, uh, yeah Diamonds all over my wrist again

Ain't fuckin' that bitch suck my dick again

My ex would just hit on my phone and she tell me she missin' it

Can't keep my dick off her mindShe reminiscin' it

My fingers, they run down her spine her tattoos, I'm kissin' them

Yeah, it's written ink, yeah her pussy it's pink, yeah

I'm beatin' it down every day and I'm puttin' that lil' bitch to sleep

I'm fuckin' that bitch, make her weak

I'm poppin' candy like it's Halloween with a mask on my face like I'm scream

If i call your phone, bitch, let it ring (Let it ring, let it ring)