Iconic Introduction

Wooooo
It's about mothafucking time
I-C-O-N-I-C
Silky

I want it all, buy me a crib and I ain't talking no cradle
You wanna stall, I am the shit, you want me to stop, I'm unable
I got the sauce, I got the drip, you know that I brought me a ladle
You talkin the walk, I saw how you sit, I honestly thought you disabled
I got with the squad, guess we had missed what you kids thought you brought to the table
You're lost in a pond, your ship took a dip when you flipped and got caught in the sales
You said you could brawl, you hit like a bitch with your fists, should've fought with your Nails
Paws and tails, beyond the labels, y'all just fallen angels
I got new balance, not to confuse, don't mean shoes, man I meant in my soul bro
Sip from my chalice, I guess if I'm frank it relates to my bank account also
Don't need a palace, just a few rooms with a view so my crew won't be hobos
Fuck bein callous, I wanna hang with my gang cuz I hate bein solo
Honest, fuck getting dollars if all of my friends won't be calling
I been to my bottom and saw how my problems won't be fixed by profit or stacking up Commas
Mama taught me better than that
Success should never be measured in cash
Fear for you life if your heads in a bag
Cuz everyone has flips when that cheddars for grabs

I been riding around, I been tryna get down with the sickness, I'm always talking business
Keep my head in the clouds, now I can't see the ground from a distance, I'm losing my Ambitions
Used to love all the crowds, used to love how it sounds, now I listen and all I hear is Crickets
Think it's time to get out, find a bottle and drown my convictions, god damn it did I miss This

I want it all
I want it, I want it, I want it all
I want it all
I want it, I want it, I want it all
I want it all
I want it, I want it, I want it all
I want it all
I want it, I want it, I want it all

I been mobbing in the streets bro
Run the game with no cheat codes
You all in the autumn you falling like leaves though
I'm Ballin I'm Ballin I'm Ballin like free throws
On the d-low I'm like D. Rose
People get off of your egos, they sleeping on top of my Cheetos
And this my casino and yes there is c4 ready to blow inside my tuxedo
I'll tell you what we know
You can be good or you can be evil
You do what you should and you'll be a hero
Or you can do what I would, roll up all the good and smoke down all the primo
My home a cathedral, getting some dome inside of a steeple
Could build a new Rome, could be a new Beatle
Been lighting my dro, don't care if it's legal
I use what I wrote, I heard that it's lethal
You do for the dough what I do for the people
If you know what I know then you see through the peepholes
If you know what I know then I know that we're equals

I been riding around, I been tryna get down with the sickness, I'm always talkin business
Keep my head in the clouds, now I can't see the ground from a distance, I'm losing my Ambitions
Used to love all the crowds, used to love how it sounds, now I listen and all I hear is Crickets
Think it's time to get out, find a bottle and drown my convictions, god damn it did I miss This

I want it all
I want it, I want it, I want it all
I want it all
I want it, I want it, I want it all
I want it all
I want it, I want it, I want it all
I want it all
I want it, I want it, I want it all



Credits
Writer(s): Braeden Wright
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