Checklist

Goin' down to the fashion store and getting myself decked out, ah
Goin' down to the dealers, buy myself a brand-new car
So me and my lady can ride on
Yeah, yeah, aye

I crossed a lot up on my checklist, runnin' with the flex
Fuck, would hate to be my exes, that left before the check hit (uh)
I'm counting up my blessings, new money obsessions
Ten thousand up in ones', shit, let's slide to Houston, Texas (ah)
Prayed for a while, I deserved this lifestyle (do)
And everyone who doubted, tryna double back around (uh)
I got everything I prayed for, and made my mother proud (flex)
I'm the chosen one, flowers never pick themselves, nah

The same kid that you knew from way back when (back)
Just a couple more hoes that I'm attracting (attracting)
And a couple more Os off the backend (backend)
This a crude, cold world, fuck it, I'm adaptin'
I got it made, I got it made (okay)
A lot of people hated, but I never let it phase me (uh, uh)
And I can't imagine what the look was on his face
When his girl got the aux and started playing my new tape, shit is crazy

Stamp it on my passports, two-hundred on my dashboard
If I can't get the finer things in life, then here this cash going
Give it up like I ask for it, I ain't even try ask for it
If I can't get the baddest, what's the hell I'm doing rap for?

I crossed a lot up on my checklist, runnin' with the flex
Fuck, would hate to be my exes, that left before the check hit (uh)
I'm counting up my blessings, new money obsessions
Ten thousand up in ones', shit, Let's slide to Houston, Texas (ah)
Prayed for a while, I deserved this lifestyle (do)
And everyone who doubted tryna double back around (uh)
I got everything I prayed for and made my mother proud (flex)
I'm the chosen one, flowers never pick themselves, nah

Looking back on all this shit that happened, nothing like I imagined (nah)
Fuck love attraction, I found love with detachment
Indulging in cheap thrills, and pussy a distraction
But shit, I'm all good long as they quote me in their captions
So fuck being humble, I ain't got the time for it (uh)
I'ma let 'em know where we at and where we goin'
Baby, hold me down and I put you in a foreign
They only come around when they need something of yours

Aye, it's all God's plan, taxing for the features, you could call me, Uncle Sam (yeah)
Praying for my brother, shit, I hope we don't get jammed
'Cause he gon' be, the first one I call when I'm breaking on that M (woo)

I crossed a lot up on the checklist, runnin' with the flex
Fuck, would hate to be my exes that left before the check hit (uh)
I'm counting up my blessings, new money obsessions
Ten thousand up ones', shit, let's slide to Houston, Texas (ah)
Prayed for a while, I deserved this lifestyle (do)
And everyone who doubted tryna double back around (uh)
I got everything I prayed for and made my mother proud (flex)
I'm the chosen one, flowers never pick themselves, nah

Oh, I've got it made, that's what I'm talking about
Oh, I've got it made, that's what I'm talking-, that's what I'm t-
Oh, I've got it made, that's what I'm talking about
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Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Powers
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