Kontrabandz - Humble Beginnings lyrics

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Kontrabandz - Humble Beginnings lyrics

[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 sh**?" They put that bag behind the kid, yeah, in Domo they trust On some Cash Money sh** 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 n***a, 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 sh** On the track going stupid, Stephen Curry with the clip In the booth, ma** shoot up, calling mine Freddy Krugar That's just murder [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 2: Casper] I ain't have a day one They been tryin' to play up They been tryin' to run game I ain't f** with a scrub Y'all should know how we come Big moves, small talk Low key, big dog, 20K in a week Y'all should see me work hard I ain't gotta work hard Pull up, the youngin been poppin' I leave they a** with no option I don't do none of that talkin' All of my women be foreign Roll up the che, yeah, we go in [?] VVS glowin' I think they already know it Profit is all I be holdin' All at the top of the totem No, we ain't ever gon' slow it [Verse 3: Caskey] No, we ain't ever gon' fold it Yeah, they say that crack k**s But they didn't tell me 'bout the vac seals What's a youngin s'posed to do but stack bills Tryin' to crack deals Have knots but ironic that I never lack pills Fade the coke and crush a Advil He was slipping, guess he made a bad deal Tryin' to max still Flashback 2009, I had the pack still Man, you fake as f**, you only act real Y'all some Brad Pitts, I'm [?] Got the bad fist Hop off the bike, I'ma lean like a kickstand Hit it with soap and count up the dope with my whip hand My pot needs to hustle, so I idolize the brick man When I die, be a rich man On the road, I'm getting head in a lick van Diamonds sitting on my wrist like a mof**ing wristband Someone call up El Chapo, say him I'm a big fan [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

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