Checklist
I've been up for two days
Turn the crib to Blue Flame
New bitch from the west
She let me grip on that ass
Spent a whole grip on her chest
That's a solid investment
Blow a whole P before the jet come
Pilot take off if they catch us
Took the sky while they on the waves
Now they OGs playing catchup
Got game from the ones who respect it
Don't let no hoe come arrest us
I do not drip, no I don't splash
You know that Tesla electric
Head to the crib taking chest hits
Getting blown like a boat
She took a flight from the coast
Your hoe be doing the most
Off so much I can smoke I can float
Control that ass like remote
Came through with her best friend
I think they just want attention
Pop it, make it feel like the A
Magic City on a Monday
Ask me when I'll come around the way
Can't leave the state unless I'm getting paid
Out of state investments
Your bitch wants on my jet ski
Told her take a trip to Texas
That's another off the checklist
I've been up for two days
Turn the crib to blue flame
Come and meet the crew
I told her bring a friend or two
Showed up to the function
Two bad bitches that's luggage
Salt faces in public
Room deposit they studio budget
In a LA suite rolling LA sweets
Confidential, that's monumental
Rolling zips apiece, that's kind of massive
Smoking mid, that's counteractive
What you smoking nigga why you asking
You ain't put in then I ain't passing
All we burning is med tags
If it ain't got no smell then nigga why you bagged it
Light it up in the lobby
Motherfuck them if they say something different
Even though I said he don't need
My nigga Maryn still brought that pistol
Threw a party on the first floor because the first door was enough for me
Popped some pills I ain't naming but it got a nigga like fuck the sleep
After party to the after party
Turn it up right at the lobby
Cloud the scene get it gassed out
Ashing on the table like the trap house
Getting stoned no glass house
Smash your hoe then I smash I out
Passed the doobie to the bellhop
He hit it one time, that nigga passed out
Slizzard to the door
Liquor on the floor
Hit the next city
Do that shit some more
Out of state investments
Your bitch wants on my jet ski
Told her take a trip to Texas
That's another off the checklist
I've been up for two days
Turn the crib to blue flame
Come and meet the crew
I told her bring a friend or two
Turn the crib to Blue Flame
New bitch from the west
She let me grip on that ass
Spent a whole grip on her chest
That's a solid investment
Blow a whole P before the jet come
Pilot take off if they catch us
Took the sky while they on the waves
Now they OGs playing catchup
Got game from the ones who respect it
Don't let no hoe come arrest us
I do not drip, no I don't splash
You know that Tesla electric
Head to the crib taking chest hits
Getting blown like a boat
She took a flight from the coast
Your hoe be doing the most
Off so much I can smoke I can float
Control that ass like remote
Came through with her best friend
I think they just want attention
Pop it, make it feel like the A
Magic City on a Monday
Ask me when I'll come around the way
Can't leave the state unless I'm getting paid
Out of state investments
Your bitch wants on my jet ski
Told her take a trip to Texas
That's another off the checklist
I've been up for two days
Turn the crib to blue flame
Come and meet the crew
I told her bring a friend or two
Showed up to the function
Two bad bitches that's luggage
Salt faces in public
Room deposit they studio budget
In a LA suite rolling LA sweets
Confidential, that's monumental
Rolling zips apiece, that's kind of massive
Smoking mid, that's counteractive
What you smoking nigga why you asking
You ain't put in then I ain't passing
All we burning is med tags
If it ain't got no smell then nigga why you bagged it
Light it up in the lobby
Motherfuck them if they say something different
Even though I said he don't need
My nigga Maryn still brought that pistol
Threw a party on the first floor because the first door was enough for me
Popped some pills I ain't naming but it got a nigga like fuck the sleep
After party to the after party
Turn it up right at the lobby
Cloud the scene get it gassed out
Ashing on the table like the trap house
Getting stoned no glass house
Smash your hoe then I smash I out
Passed the doobie to the bellhop
He hit it one time, that nigga passed out
Slizzard to the door
Liquor on the floor
Hit the next city
Do that shit some more
Out of state investments
Your bitch wants on my jet ski
Told her take a trip to Texas
That's another off the checklist
I've been up for two days
Turn the crib to blue flame
Come and meet the crew
I told her bring a friend or two
Credits
Writer(s): Bradley Coffer
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