ICON by BRXTN (Rap) Lyrics
Icon Freestyle (Rampage BRXTN)
Verse One:
Bitch I been a icon livin'
Bout to warm em up like leftovers, thanksgiving
Fuck your music, you be missin'
Chef braxardee in the kitchen
I be cookin bruh
To right hooks for them sideways looks
I been studying legends niggas, been sifting through the books
I been penning my verses, and running through hooks
I growing my hair out and working on my look
I been moving my pawns and doing damage with my rooks
Bumping that real shit that be having the people shook
We screamin ain't no such things as half way crooks
I been hang with the real dealers
The real killers
I ain't braggin' but it's real dawg
These niggas bag it up and ship it toss it out by the pig dawg
Load up the big shot and make you flop like fish dawg
Call up ya maker, Cause I ain't here to grant your wish
I'm busy tryna 5 into 10 dawg
Run my bag and then do that shit again dawg
I remember when back when they slept on me man it's coo I'm now I'm really out I'm fucking up
Talking shit with the bosses, while I'm stuffing my blunt
Talking how these niggas fresh when they really broke
We dealwith niggas making millions off of selling dope
While I decide to change the world I ain't selling
You can turn on dave Chappelle if you need a joke
Scream jay for president if you need a vote
Verse One:
Bitch I been a icon livin'
Bout to warm em up like leftovers, thanksgiving
Fuck your music, you be missin'
Chef braxardee in the kitchen
I be cookin bruh
To right hooks for them sideways looks
I been studying legends niggas, been sifting through the books
I been penning my verses, and running through hooks
I growing my hair out and working on my look
I been moving my pawns and doing damage with my rooks
Bumping that real shit that be having the people shook
We screamin ain't no such things as half way crooks
I been hang with the real dealers
The real killers
I ain't braggin' but it's real dawg
These niggas bag it up and ship it toss it out by the pig dawg
Load up the big shot and make you flop like fish dawg
Call up ya maker, Cause I ain't here to grant your wish
I'm busy tryna 5 into 10 dawg
Run my bag and then do that shit again dawg
I remember when back when they slept on me man it's coo I'm now I'm really out I'm fucking up
Talking shit with the bosses, while I'm stuffing my blunt
Talking how these niggas fresh when they really broke
We dealwith niggas making millions off of selling dope
While I decide to change the world I ain't selling
You can turn on dave Chappelle if you need a joke
Scream jay for president if you need a vote