Stevie Crooks - Iconic

Welcome
Yeah, uh
Life's a bitch, so you treat it like she don't exist

And fall in love with everything she's not
Until you get rich
The cards not dealt for us
Wasn't no help for us

Can't trust the race of people who never felt for us
They made of hell for us
We turned that to heaven
Turned the pain into power

The past to a weapon
We made art for the earth to feel
Now they stressin
Cause they kids wanna be like us

We electric
She took her teflar up out the tesla
Seen the breasts inside the sundress
Then I undressed her

What I hear now is unimpressive
Just fake stars with subpar bars
About cars with a double letter
Dreams about yachts, I'm talkin' double decker

The best way to shine is fall in love with pressure
The best way to grind is give it all your effort
Cause the outcome every time is unexpected
Fuck that lil' fame, I wanted leverage

So I can levitate the Lambo by thumb pressin
I grew up sellin' out the trunk with it
My algorithm was the barbershop with thugs in it
Come to my show, give me one minute

You'll see the eyes of a killer
With some love in em' Ironic
I made Fioravanti, that shit is iconic
I made the beats too

And I had your dime, nodding
Yeah
Same friends since the beginning
And all my guys solid

Bada, what up
Mega, what up
Milly, what up
Zeniro, what up

CM, what up
Dylan, what up
Celph, what up
L'y, what up

Snazz, what up
Sosa, what up
Yeah
Quinn, what up

Iconic

Written by:
Steven Montgomery

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