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I.C.D.N.W. (feat. Eli) Video (MV)




Performed By: Eugenius
Length: 4:18
Written by: Timothy Peterson




Eugenius - I.C.D.N.W. (feat. Eli) Lyrics
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Yo!
Yo, why this sound like a Mary Mary track, I could go for some Miss Mary Mack
I don't know, I'm just very merry, that's all
With my main miss (yup), in a game of 'Diss, Marry, Smash'
Marry quick and the rest of 'em, that's y'all
All my dogs still little scaredy cats
They're afraid to commit, drawing a foul
Then they aim and they hit, famous for this, me
I'd rather be tied down till I'm very geriatric
Ninety-nine, Gretzky with the hat trick
And she the one, adding one to my balance
Lucky penny, I enjoy your company, that's it
So when you run from me, back to your crib
I can sleep well, 'cause you come to the magnet, not to the mattress
No shacking up like my back to the basket
Near suicidal, hope our run not for practice
I might hit a backflip like....
(You can't, you can't stop me, I...)
I'm too on, been getting my groove on, ya dig?
(You can't, you can't stop me, I...)
I'm too ill, just give me the blue pill and chill
It's like I can do no wrong
Got her telling any other dude so long
Blame it on my pops, give him kudos y'all
Now let me see your hands if the tune go hard
I spend my days on the clouds and I'm not coming down
There ain't no stopping me now
I've been patient, time's a wasting
Fly away with me
I said hashtag G-O-A-L-S (uh)
Two cold wit the shoe game and the new clothes
What it do bro, I-C-E, no ALS
Still hot, C-O-A-L-S, see your way to bed
See, I see a future with ya, me and you gon' make a nest
No, a coop, better view when the haters make a mess
Dormez-vous, sleeping on us and I hear they're taking bets
On the two of us, 'cause we nice with it, how rude of us
Plottin on the downfall of our cool runnings
Clue hunting, it's a whodunnit
Aaron done did it, me, she, and Chuck sipping
Ade I made out of one lemon, bumping Slum Village
I'm 'bout my biz like it's unfinished
A few tried, now they're swimming in the moat, uh
Come and get her if you want her, but you won't
Slicker than a stick of butter, yo, the kid is on a roll
'Cause you know
(You can't, you can't stop me, I...)
I'm too on, been getting my groove on, ya dig?
(You can't, you can't stop me, I...)
I'm too ill, just give me the blue pill and chill
It's like I can do no wrong
Got her telling any other dude so long
Blame it on my pops, give him kudos y'all
Now let me see your hands if the tune go hard
I spend my days on the clouds and I'm not coming down
There ain't no stopping me now
I've been patient, time's a wasting
Fly away with me
Check!
We on winter break, deep snow
Tim's and a peacoat
Beanie and fatigue on
Feeding my ego
Spring break, heat stroke
Road trip, east coast
No kicks, beach flow
Dang, look at me go (Migos!)
But before I take off, met her family too
I earned my stamp of approval (chuch)
Bells gon' ring, 'cause I put a ring on it
Slate so clean, it ain't got a thing on it
"Take On Me", that's a brother ringtone
Get a j-o-b, you don't want to be homeless
Hating on me, you ain't making no cheese
If you make no moves, then you ain't gon' eat
And that's truth
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Yo!
Yo, why this sound like a Mary Mary track, I could go for some Miss Mary Mack
I don't know, I'm just very merry, that's all
With my main miss (yup), in a game of 'Diss, Marry, Smash'
Marry quick and the rest of 'em, that's y'all
All my dogs still little scaredy cats
They're afraid to commit, drawing a foul
Then they aim and they hit, famous for this, me
I'd rather be tied down till I'm very geriatric
Ninety-nine, Gretzky with the hat trick
And she the one, adding one to my balance
Lucky penny, I enjoy your company, that's it
So when you run from me, back to your crib
I can sleep well, 'cause you come to the magnet, not to the mattress
No shacking up like my back to the basket
Near suicidal, hope our run not for practice
I might hit a backflip like....
(You can't, you can't stop me, I...)
I'm too on, been getting my groove on, ya dig?
(You can't, you can't stop me, I...)
I'm too ill, just give me the blue pill and chill
It's like I can do no wrong
Got her telling any other dude so long
Blame it on my pops, give him kudos y'all
Now let me see your hands if the tune go hard
I spend my days on the clouds and I'm not coming down
There ain't no stopping me now
I've been patient, time's a wasting
Fly away with me
I said hashtag G-O-A-L-S (uh)
Two cold wit the shoe game and the new clothes
What it do bro, I-C-E, no ALS
Still hot, C-O-A-L-S, see your way to bed
See, I see a future with ya, me and you gon' make a nest
No, a coop, better view when the haters make a mess
Dormez-vous, sleeping on us and I hear they're taking bets
On the two of us, 'cause we nice with it, how rude of us
Plottin on the downfall of our cool runnings
Clue hunting, it's a whodunnit
Aaron done did it, me, she, and Chuck sipping
Ade I made out of one lemon, bumping Slum Village
I'm 'bout my biz like it's unfinished
A few tried, now they're swimming in the moat, uh
Come and get her if you want her, but you won't
Slicker than a stick of butter, yo, the kid is on a roll
'Cause you know
(You can't, you can't stop me, I...)
I'm too on, been getting my groove on, ya dig?
(You can't, you can't stop me, I...)
I'm too ill, just give me the blue pill and chill
It's like I can do no wrong
Got her telling any other dude so long
Blame it on my pops, give him kudos y'all
Now let me see your hands if the tune go hard
I spend my days on the clouds and I'm not coming down
There ain't no stopping me now
I've been patient, time's a wasting
Fly away with me
Check!
We on winter break, deep snow
Tim's and a peacoat
Beanie and fatigue on
Feeding my ego
Spring break, heat stroke
Road trip, east coast
No kicks, beach flow
Dang, look at me go (Migos!)
But before I take off, met her family too
I earned my stamp of approval (chuch)
Bells gon' ring, 'cause I put a ring on it
Slate so clean, it ain't got a thing on it
"Take On Me", that's a brother ringtone
Get a j-o-b, you don't want to be homeless
Hating on me, you ain't making no cheese
If you make no moves, then you ain't gon' eat
And that's truth
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Writer: Timothy Peterson
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