Icon Lyrics - Rick Ross

Yeah, oh 

(Down here in the ghetto) 

I can't see 'em running down my eyes 

So I gotta make the song cry 

(This is where dreams are made) 

I can't see 'em running down my eyes 

So I gotta make the song cry 

I just came to get the millions 

I just came for the millions 

Young Hov, I see you nigga 

I got the Blueprint in my back pocket nigga 

I did what you told me nigga 

Look at me nigga, I got so much fucking money 

Too many bitches, the homies could fuck 'em for me 

Winning in real estate, opening restaurants 

And I really don't give a fuck who rolling the next blunt 

Check, real nigga born, Carol city raised 

See you niggas scorn, I wasn't phased 

It was a phase, look at my face 

I wanna race, I set a pace 

As a fat boy, I had to catch my wind 

Get my laps on, double back when rappers spit 

Them niggas know what's up, they throwing peace signs 

Fuck that, I'm holding up an East sign 

Get in my way of my money, you know what happens 

Niggas finding you funny and then they clapping 

Round of applause, you looking at an icon 

Snatch a bottle off ice, now pour when I'm gone 

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One day I'm gonna be 

(One day I'm gonna be) 

Getting up out of these slums 

Then they gonna see 

(One day they gonna see me) 

All that I can become 

All eyes on me 

(All eyes are watching) 

Just a young buck tryna come up 

I can be a nice one, I can be a rude one 

I can be an icon 

Living the life of a dreamer 

Living out the life of a dreamer 

Yeah 

Photos 

I'm very persuasive 

I know a few masons 

Crack dealers need me as their motivation 

Started at the bottom, blind leading the blind 

I did it by myself so it took me some time 

No Dr. Dres, no Eminems, no Neptunes, no Timbalands 

Just doing him, and I'd do it again 

Self made real niggas feeling him 

God forgives and I don't is what the streets said 

You and I know it's on till the beef dead 

Rest in peace hater, as I get a massage 

No longer a Don, a fucking icon 

One day I'm gonna be 

(One day I'm gonna be) 

A fucking Icon 

Getting up out of these slums 

A motherfucking Icon 

Then they gonna see 

(One day they gonna see me) 

All that I can become 

All eyes on me 

(All eyes are watching) 

Just a young buck tryna come up 

I can be a nice one, I can be a rude one 

I can be an icon 

Living the life of a dreamer 

Living out the life of a dreamer 

Yeah 

Damn you really go 

Oh, this is where our dreams are made 

Oh, searching for a hero 

Oh, this is where success is made 

Oh, down in the ghetto 

Oh, this is where success is made 

Oh, searching for a hero 

This is where the icon 

The icon, the hero, lays