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Armani White - Iconic Lyrics

[Chorus]
Ayy
Wake up shot-callin'
Paid what? I bought it
New crib psychotic
I’m so iconic
Fly her down to see the islands
She ain't even bring her wallet
They don't get it, but I got it
I’m so iconic

[Verse 1]
Yeah, straight out the Lenox
That trap phone for hours—I'm straight outta minutes
They callin' up Deon to straighten out the business
We take out the simps and then take out percentage—ah, uh! Period
Break out the menace from capital M
Now, he straight out the sentence
That payout, that payout, that payout—I'm finished
Then grayed out the lakehouse to Baywatch the women I cursed
Go meet your maker
Lord, please, don't save him
Minor bumps since I been pavin' the road
I go to sleep, go major
Silver tooth, but I been playin' for gold
That metal, keep close range—uh
I cleaned up, still dangerous
Can't change—West Philly raised me (Go)
[Chorus]
Ayy
Wake up shot-callin’
Paid what? I bought it
New crib psychotic
I’m so iconic
Fly her down to see the islands
She ain't even bring her wallet
They don’t get it, but I got it
I'm so iconic

[Post-Chorus]
Got ya stacks up, but you ain't go no rings (Hell yeah)
Got my stacks up—I'm livin’ out my dreams (Hell yeah)
Stretch this condo, I could fit a limousine (Hell yeah)
Ain't that ironic? Ha!
I'm so iconic
(I got it)
(I got it)
(I got it)

[Verse 2]
This be my tunnel music
Like, cut that confetti—I'm runnin' through it
Like, clear they whole lane—bitch, I'm runnin' through it
And if they run at me, let my youngins do it
I just married—I'm honeymoonin'
I got hot on my own—it ain't nothin' coolin'
I don't punch in no clock—bitch, I Sun and Moon it
Pour them shots up—I'm bullet- and hunnid-proof, and let it go!
[Chorus]
Wake up shot-callin'
Paid what? I bought it
New crib psychotic
I'm so iconic
Fly her down to see the islands
She ain't even bring her wallet
They don't get it, but I got it
I'm so iconic (Go)

[Post-Chorus]
Got ya stacks up, but you ain't go no rings (Hell yeah)
Got my stacks up—I'm livin' out my dreams (Hell yeah)
Stretch this condo, I could fit a limousine (Hell yeah)
Ain't that ironic? Ha!
I'm so iconic
I'm so iconic (Haha)
Yeah, I'm so iconic
Yeah, they don't get it, but I got it
Ain't that ironic? Ha!
I'm so iconic