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innocent - cheque lyrics

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[verse 1]

at the club with your main chick
she with her friend that she came with
ask her if she got a man she say sorta so we banging
6’1 when i’m standing
swooped in now i’m landing
stole your girl like a bandit
got her sending pictures that are candid
only eating with the family
suckers can’t understand me
give me 10 years for the grammys
10 years for the grammys
instagram chick flashing
for the money she lappin
those the dms i dash in
she reply like i’m dashin
week later on her mattress
make that bad b-tch backless
turn a party into a riot
on a p-ssy only diet
she said to so i came through
calling on a n-gga that ain’t you
said i’m the one that ain’t new
i’m the one that ain’t new

[hook]

living life without no regrets
she in love but don’t know it yet
sea of b-tches i gotta x
salty n-ggas i gotta check
all this money i gotta get
all this money i gotta get
all this money i gotta get
all this money i gotta get

[verse 2]

got messages i ain’t ever read
from lost girls i ain’t ever bed
off things that were never said
love a brainy beauty with the superhead
show me love like we newly wed
can’t fall in love making moves instead
friends keep it one hundred
jealousy i don’t want it
green and gold down under
where i run the whole the summer
y’all need to take cover
royalty with my brothers
professor x with the focus
magneto wannabes hopeless
never been important
beats never imported
write the song and record it
stick to my creed like b. jordan
never wanted to be jordan
lbj f-cking got eem
stunting on em like harden
black mamba in the garden
let y’all play at waves in my world my super star den

[hook]

living life without no regrets
she in love but don’t know it yet
sea of b-tches i gotta x
salty n-ggas i gotta check
all this money i gotta get
all this money i gotta get
all this money i gotta get
all this money i gotta get

[verse 3]

all these n-ggas can’t trust em
all these b-tches can’t f-ck em
make 10 beats record 5 songs in one day like its nothing
people calling wanting something
like they can’t do nothing
buzz off i’m a busy bee
only one i ever had was me
inner peace philosophy
you’re looking at young socrates
money bagged f-ck a shopping spree
money bagged f-ck a shopping spree
outfit colour coordinated
we at the party and all faded
girls looking at us like we all famous
f-ck staying the same hope we all changing
doing things that i’m not naming
love a hoe no sl-t shaming
drink it all like i’m not sane
young n-ggas stay untamed
f-ck good will hunting
y’all wasting time doing nothing
don’t you see us building something
and still delving in the substance
no time for you nonsense
got too much sh-t to accomplish
turn your girl into my accomplice
have her hitting all the octaves
who the f-ck could top this?
y’all love to talk but don’t pop sh-t
i do the real and pop sh-t
cause either way i profit (prophet)

[hook]

living life without no regrets
she in love but don’t know it yet
sea of b-tches i gotta x
salty n-ggas i gotta check
all this money i gotta get
all this money i gotta get
all this money i gotta get
all this money i gotta get



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