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letra de checklist - kevin powers

[intro]
yeah, yeah, ay

[chorus]
i crossed a lot up off my checklist
runnin’ with the flex, f-ck, would hate to be my exes that left before the check hit (uh)
i’m counting up my blessings
no money obsessions
ten thousand up a one, sh-t, let’s slide in houston, texas (ah)
prayed for a while, i desired this lifestyle (look)
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

[verse 1]
same kid that you knew from way back when (back)
just a couple more ho’s that i’m attracting (‘tracting)
and a couple more o’s off the backend (backend)
this a crude, cold world, f-ck it, i’m adaptin’ (i’m adaptin’)
i got it made, i got it made (okay)
all the 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 her aux she started playing my new tape (uh, uh, uh)
sh-t is crazy
stapled, all my passports
two hundred on my dashboard
if i can’t get to frontin’ things in life, then hear this cash [?]
give it up like i ask for it
i ain’t need y’all ask for it
if i can’t get the baddest, what’s the h-ll i’m doing raps for?
[chorus]
i crossed a lot up off my checklist
runnin’ with the flex, f-ck, would hate to be my exes that left before the check hit (uh)
i’m counting up my blessings
no money obsessions
ten thousand up a one, sh-t, let’s slide in houston, texas (ah)
prayed for a while, i desired this lifestyle (look)
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

[verse 2]
looking back on all this sh-t that happened, nothing like i imagined (nah)
f-ck lover chasing, then i fell in love with the cash print
indulging in cheap thrills, and p-ssy a distraction
this sh-t on my [?] that quote me in their captions
so f-ck 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 (ay)
it’s all god’s plan
talking to the features, you could call me up, just sayin’ (yeah)
praying for my brothers, sh-t i hope we don’t get jammed
you know me, the first one i call when i’m breaking on that m (woo)

- kevin powers

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