ICDY

[Intro]
Wake up, let's go
Wake up, let's go
Wake up, wake up

[Hook]
Wake up, let's go, get dressed
This shit ain’t no test
No ting could stress with this
Margiela on my chest
I must confess that there’s
Some shit I should address
I can’t die yet
'till they see me fresh
Wake up, let's go, get dressed
This shit ain’t no test
No ting could stress with this
Margiela on my chest
I must confess that there’s
Some shit I should address

[Verse]
(XCHRA)
(I can't die yet)
Spin round that chick now
Got tired of freaking her out
3am way too many sound
Flipping her round in a Givenchy gown
Now I sit down and think bout
That one that I let outta bounds
Throwing my best on top of the mound
Still hit my love right outta the town
Still going pound for pound
Still going round for round then I think 'bout that
I hit many licks on hearts
Still ain’t the way that she made me feel rich
But I look where i wound
Sitting on top with a Homer crown
Watching these man way underground
Big boss big problems
I can’t clown about

[Hook]
Wake up, let's go, get dressed
This shit ain’t no test
No ting could stress with this
Margiela on my chest
I must confess that there’s
Some shit I should address
I can’t die yet
'till see me fresh
Wake up, let's go, get dressed
This shit ain’t no test
No ting could stress with this
Margiela on my chest
I must confess that there’s
Some shit I should address

[Verse]
Got on my rings underneath my biker gloves
Got on a chain underneath my trench could never fall in love
Gotta stay guarded up
Covering the loss with a Chrome Heart cross just got me far enough
But if a man wanna take it further, I gotta prove I ain’t the one
I ain’t the 2, no I ain’t the 3, no I ain’t the 4
But when this index finger rises
I say it’s peace or I say it’s war
Yo bro
Put a cross on your head, no Chrollo
All black, came on his dolos
Getting your boy, no FOMO
Red on your vintage polo
.45 clip came bolo
3 ZKs like Zoro
Leaving your brothers in sorrow
Don’t even dream ‘bout tomorrow
But i just want love so I told lil bro to put down the zanpakto
But i just want love so I might just go and cop that Rick Owens coat
But i just want love so I might just get that whip ‘cause the way it folds
But i just want love so I might just tell all my hoes it’s the end of the road

[Hook]
Wake up, let's go, get dressed
This shit ain’t no test
No ting could stress with this
Margiela on my chest
I must confess that there’s
Some shit I should address
I can’t die yet
'till they see me fresh
Wake up, let's go, get dressed
This shit ain’t no test
No ting could stress with this
Margiela on my chest
I must confess that there’s
Some shit I should address