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iconic - l&g productions lyrics

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g: on the run up, i am the one
always a king like lebron in game one
long way on the road waiting for that moment
ridin the waves, they are so flowing

haters gonna hate, but how they gonna fake i don’t wanna get involved like ludicrous and drake
ballin it up with the homies thats what i do, ladies all stuck to me like elmers glue

l: only 15, it’s been a crazy journey, you see me pulling up on my crf230

g: school is so dumb with my youtube addiction, no need for love that will cause you an infliction

l: wasting my time, learning bout formulas, who cares about some goddess named posp-rnia
sitting around i don’t wanna play these games gonna burn the house down while we spitting these flames
thinking so big, gotta big future, you are the wound and i am the suture
always wonder why, people gotta hate why you make fun of someone who’s overweight

g: aye luca man, k9 was talking whack, i heard your track and you really spat back
he’s a hater, ima stand up for my homie, it’s garritto papito and you already know me

l: it’s garritto papito

g: you are my b-tch now
bow down
hot like it’s firetown
it’s time for a shakedown
he’s having a breakdown
b-tch i’m odell with the touchdown
hater weak ima knock down but now lets slowdown…

l: just kidding, ima keep spitting, haters are just p-ssies, they little kittens
spend all the checks, never gonna dropout
screw all the haters they be dropping like wipeout

started on my 50 now im on my 230
ridin so fast, im flying like a birdie

gotta rip it baby
yeah thats garretts motto
you know on the straights we be going full throttle
i got the vocal of a dictionary, ima moe you over like a little rosemar

g: im workin hard to prove to be iconic
i’m like a superhero
my arms are bionic

l: my raps are from sp-ce, extraterrestrial
robbie hasn’t replied in like a bimestrial
robbie and k9 won’t reply they got no t-st-c-les
your tracks will be trash im just being theoretical

we spat bar, after bar, after bar, after bar, after bar
you see us in the sky
were the shooting stars

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