[Pre-Hook: Innocent]
A couple charms hanging on me
Got designer on my body
Keep a couple theezies waiting on me
Stay smoking something heavy
Fleek from head to toe, bro, catch me
Riding nothing less than two cars deep
[Hook: Innocent]
I'm on my way, I'm on my way, headed straight to the top
So much cheddar in my future, my dough just don't stop
I'm on my way, I'm on my way, coming straight off the block
Came from humble beginnings, school of hard knocks, yeah
[Verse 1: Dre Domo]
They see me all over the internet like, "How he do that shit?"
They put that bag behind the kid, yeah, in Domo they trust
On some Cash Money shit the way the youngins coming up
Yeah, Hot Boy, ain't no cooling, nah
You want ft with me, catch me out, it ain't no love
It's that young singing nigga, bring it, ask your man [?]
I get lit then break one off, check my catalog
Be that [?] they love and I got hair like I'm Mulan, yeah
Smoke like Cheech & Chong, big blunt, don't do no bong
And nobody had to tell me, I been knew I was the shit
On the track going stupid, Stephen Curry with the clip
In the booth, mass shoot up, calling mine Freddy Krugar
That's just murder
A couple charms hanging on me
Got designer on my body
Keep a couple theezies waiting on me
Stay smoking something heavy
Fleek from head to toe, bro, catch me
Riding nothing less than two cars deep
[Hook: Innocent]
I'm on my way, I'm on my way, headed straight to the top
So much cheddar in my future, my dough just don't stop
I'm on my way, I'm on my way, coming straight off the block
Came from humble beginnings, school of hard knocks, yeah
[Verse 1: Dre Domo]
They see me all over the internet like, "How he do that shit?"
They put that bag behind the kid, yeah, in Domo they trust
On some Cash Money shit the way the youngins coming up
Yeah, Hot Boy, ain't no cooling, nah
You want ft with me, catch me out, it ain't no love
It's that young singing nigga, bring it, ask your man [?]
I get lit then break one off, check my catalog
Be that [?] they love and I got hair like I'm Mulan, yeah
Smoke like Cheech & Chong, big blunt, don't do no bong
And nobody had to tell me, I been knew I was the shit
On the track going stupid, Stephen Curry with the clip
In the booth, mass shoot up, calling mine Freddy Krugar
That's just murder
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