Letra de Iconic - Big Sean

Uh

Yeah

(Hit-Boy)

Yeah

Ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Straight to the top—that's how I rock (Ayy, ayy)

Ayy

Back to the basics

Back to the work like we back from vacation we never not takin'

We what? (What?) Back to the basics, back to the basement

I love makin' progress you peons not makin'

Bro turn his back on me then push back up on me

I'm not really fazed by his fakeness

I'm cut from a different cloth

Engineered from a different tier type greatness

Okay, let's get it, let's get it

Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, I got it

They love to talk shit but can't top it

I might just style yo' stylist (Oh, God)

They went and did what I did after I did it

Shit, ironic (Damn)

The way that I did what I did

My bitch love to call me iconic (So iconic right now)

Ayy, ayy, ayy (Like, what the fuck?)

The time ain't gon' free up, the contract get read up

Yo' business is fucked

Crackers runnin' it up while they kickin' they feet up (Stupid)

You might as well signed you a prenup, then copped you a Fiat (Swerve)

Don't worry—I got properties that you could rent out

I'm not a new artist, brodie—I been out

These hoes wanna end us, these boys think I'm finished

But I turn the tables like Funk Flex in NY

Yeah, it's gon' all come around like a fisheye

And I'ma need all that love back that I dish out

The peace is Jesús—yeah, I had to go Biggie (Oh, God)

Y'all niggas rap like y'all actin' like Shiggy

I'm in a Mecca you boys can't touch down in

They turn a conscious rapper unconscious

They feed these gangsta rappers to piranhas

They take off yo' Cartier, fill it with diamonds

To put on they eyes just to hide all the trauma

I just ain't rhymin' to rhyme, bitch

We back to the basics

Back to the work like we back from vacation we never not takin'

We what? Back to the basics, back to the basement

I love makin' progress you peons not makin'

Let's get it, let's get it

Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, I got it (Ayy)

They love to talk shit but can't top it (Ayy, ayy)

I might just style yo' stylist (Oh, God) (Ayy, ayy)

They went and did what I did after I did it (Ayy, ayy)

Shit, ironic (Ayy, ayy)

The way that I did what I did (Ayy)

My bitch love to call me iconic

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