So Iccy

Yeah
Im So Iccy
Yeah
And Ik you see
WG3X

Im so Iccy
Yea
And Ik dat you see

Squares
Trynna fight me
Boy go sit in yo seat

I don't got time
For your goffies
Cause yo mans
On fleek

And I'm going in
And I'm going win
Cant stop me

And I'm going up
Yeah
No matter if you
Like it
Or
Not gang

That's off top
Aye
I put dat on me
And my moms
Man

Doing my thang
Finna thug and thizzle
Thru the pain
Yeah

Im the man
That's how I
Was raised to
Be the change

Finna go in
Yeah
Gotta do it in
For my fam

Cause I won't stop
And I can't stop
And I'll keep
Doing It again

That's what drives
Me man gots to
Make a way out
Just for me
And my Fam

Think Im playin
I ain't playin
Just like Mystikal
Had said

Im so Iccy~Iccy
Baby Im spicy
Yeah
I see you wit me
Don't be shiesty
Right thing
Do the right thing
Just like spike lee
Aye
Trynna be pricy
Girl don't play wit me

Aye
Aye
Shawty don't play wit me
Yea

And she for the streets
Uggh
That's a fendi
Why you phieing
All over these
Cheaters

Keep ya head up
Stay up and
Don't never let up

And Ik that you
Be fed up I
Promise you its
Going get better
Bruh

Aye
Gotta stay up
Yuh
Gotta elevate fam
Just be patient
Gang

Focus on you
And get your bread up
Lay low forever humble
Don't you fold up
Stay in yo lane
Son

Gripping Grain
Switching lanes
Hatters just finna hate
Man

Main ones saying
Dey saved but
Fast to go
And say sum

But its okay
Im feeling Stri8
Im feeling greater

Cause I'm the Man
And haters is
My Motivators

Im so Iccy~Iccy
Baby Im spicy
Yeah
I see you wit me
Don't be shiesty
Right thing
Do the right thing
Just like spike lee
Aye
Trynna be pricy
Girl don't play wit me

Yuh
Yuh
Girl don't play wit me
Yuhh

Trynna flex on me
Yuhh
You need Jesus
And that's the recipe
You missing

Missing
Missing
Missing

Ayyy
You need Jesus
And that's the recipe
You missing
Gang



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Writer(s): Wesley James
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