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Icon
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Pop
Icon was released on April 25, 2025 by Shiro's Magic Space x Saiko Mahou x Sparkycon as a part of the album POTION POP
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Release DateApril 25, 2025
LabelShiro's Magic Space x Saiko Mahou x Sparkycon
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM109

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
McGwire
McGwire
Vocals
Swoodeasu
Swoodeasu
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Davide Aroldi
Davide Aroldi
Songwriter
Eric Willaim Springer
Eric Willaim Springer
Songwriter
Geoff Hochstetler
Geoff Hochstetler
Songwriter
Alex Woods
Alex Woods
Songwriter
Mick Conner
Mick Conner
Songwriter
Shaun Woode
Shaun Woode
Songwriter
Luis Santana
Luis Santana
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
shirobeats
shirobeats
Producer
Kiwwi
Kiwwi
Producer
KC*+
KC*+
Producer

Lyrics

I’m a motherfuckin' icon (Icon)
Baby wanna do it with the lights on (Yeah)
Wanna see my body while she piped on (Piped on)
Then she gonna suck it like a Dyson (Okay)
If you got me on it, then it my song (Mine)
You ain’t gotta buy into the hype, huh (Uh)
Speechless got her— like a hyphen
Said I’m a celebrity or like one (Okay)
(I ain’t like one, I am one) Damn, son
I'ma gonna make another anthem, and one
Push me, I'ma blow like a Samsung cameras
Get 'em out my face 'fore my hands up
Before my hands up
Okay, let's have that conversation
About how you think I’m so overrated
'Bout all these placement spots I’m taking
That you can’t get 'cause you out here hating on me
You got your eyes on me
Man, I can't help, my life too sweet
So I tell 'em like
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Right, yeah, left, alright
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Right, yeah, left, alright
They want to get like me
But style like this can't be copied
So I tell 'em like
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Right, yeah, left, alright
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Right, yeah, left, alright
I-I-I'm a— I'm a— I-I-I'm a—
I-I-I-I-I-I'm a— I-I-I'm a— I'm a—
I-I-I-I-I-I'm—
I'm a motherfuckin' icon (Damn)
Type of dude that you wanna keep your sights on (Sights on)
Need a milli on my wrist
There, that, this which one do I pick?
Sike I get all that I want (Uh-huh)
I'm so fly, shawty, I could put the sky on (Uh-huh)
I'm so fly, baby, I could walk up in the function, if they can't make they blunt hit
They look at me, that's all that it takes to make some get huffing
And make some get jumping
Come join us, baby, I can put your high on (Woo)
They hate how I make out with all these blues (They do)
They hate how I make sounds they might bounce to (They do)
They hate how I half-ass and still make moves (Uh-huh)
You hate how I got nothing you can relate to (Uh-uh)
Okay, let's have a conversation 'bout
How it's so easy to run your mouth
I can see your faults and all your doubts
'Cause you spend your time just hating on me
You got your eyes on me
Man, I can't help, my life too sweet
So I tell 'em like
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Right, yeah, left, alright
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Right, yeah, left, alright
They want to get like me
But style like this can't be copied
So I tell 'em like
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Right, yeah, left, alright
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Right, yeah, left, alright
So I tell 'em like
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, so I tell 'em like
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
So I tell 'em like
Written by: Chance Alexander Woods, Davide Aroldi, Eric Willaim Springer, Geoff Hochstetler, Luis Santana, Mick Conner, Shaun Woode
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