[Verse 1]
Yeah, Yeah
Man I was down bad on my arse, you ain't help me
You heard them n***as lying on my name, and you ain't tell me
How you expect me to do the same for you?
Fuck it, I’mma disappear from all them n***as till I’m healthy
Say you love me, but you love the cheese
Rolling with a burner, in a brand new lease
I'm so fly, I'm so gold
They were protecting their position, weren't protecting me (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
I can see a fake, by how he stand
I'm glad I spent a birthday in Milan
And if I еver claim you that's for life bae (Yеah Yeah)
But she could never leave, cause I’m the man (Yeah, Yeah)
I was overseas, I ain't hear them trenches rumors
Whilst them n***as got to sliding, I was making movies (Yeah, Yeah)
When we outside, we don't pick and choose, we letting loose (letting loose)
Two of my dargs they tryna war, I said I’m never choosing
[Verse 2]
If I ask you how you feel, I’m talking mentally
Codeine with the Phenny, call it chemistry (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Every single bitch I fuck remember me (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
And I done lost some n***as to the cemetery (Yeah, Yeah)
I hope I’m ready when it's time to go
I hope you're hopping in that dinger when it's time to go
You been claiming that you're real, but are you really though? (Yeah)
I catch a body for my killy though
If you love me better make sure ion have to (I don’t have)
Back to back across the thousands, still I’m sharing tracksuits
When it comes to burners, I can show you that it's factual (That it’s facts)
Better show that love, before them n***as come and tax you (Come and tax)
Tried to do a show inside my city but they cancelled
And everything I’m saying, shit is factual
Street n***a with pain, and I can rap too
I'm speaking for the street n***as that can't
Got some n***as touching 30 putting food inside their arse
I ain't even disrespecting cause I know just how it be
What’s a risk inside them streets? when you got families to feed
(Woah, Woah)
Some real shit, I ain't gonna dive in deep
[Chorus]
Street n***as and Icons
Street n***as and Icons
Street n***a to Icon
I’m a street n***a and Icon
[Verse 2]
Fuck it, I’m on the block untill they tell me "Leave"
I been sippin' back to back, so ion' wanna speak
I know I got "Hood n***a tendencies”
Pull up right beside you, then we take the keys (Yeah)
If they could, they'd probably murder me
Seen a n***a slippin' for his fries and burger
Tried to keep it cool, but I ain't gon lie I’m hurting
Said he hate the trap, so why he keep on serving?
Street n***as and icons, you ain't street or a Icon
I seen street n***as try the brown
And write statements, but it's me that they lie about (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
I really tried helping all the street n***as
Tried turn them n***as into icons
But they so used to being street n***as, no one nowadays wanna be icon
[Chorus]
Street n***as and Icons
Street n***as and Icons
Street n***a to Icon
I’m a street n***a and Icon
[Outro]
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