Lyrics

[Chorus]
Yeah, from the crib to the car, from the car to the jet
To the yacht, and you know I done it all for a check
Wake up tomorrow morning and I press reset
Run the play over again like we ain't make enough yet
[Verse 1]
Styles, I got too many like cars in front of my house
Really hopscotching and I landed in a Bentley
I got out cracking jokes in the office, Michael Scott
Making paper on the daily, what it's 'bout
Hanging out with them haters, what it's not
Dropped a new V8 in a '55 drop
Car talk too much, I walk down these beats
I ran 'cross that bitch mind so much, her knees got weak
Money on the line, and she felt inclined to pay me
I'm kind of Jay-Z, I'm kind of Jim Morrison
Got a Camaro, I'm from New Orleans, I ride the BG and you in LV
I love Jim Jones and I jam Max B
Wish they could both get along, but that's not how shit be
East side on chrome, I hopped out in these streets
Can't leave the switch alone, them Chevy's talk to me
They ask me to bring them home
Hit them with that remix, batteries in the trunk
That motion got her seasick, but it's what she want
[Chorus]
From the crib to the car, from the car to the jet
From the jet to the yacht, I did it all for a check
Wake up tomorrow morning and I press reset
Run the play over again like we ain't make enough yet
From the crib to the car, from the car to the jet
From the jet to the yacht, I did it all for a check
Wake up tomorrow morning and I press reset
Run the play over again like we ain't make enough yet
[Bridge]
Styles, I got too many like cars in front of my house
Really hopscotching and I landed in a Bentley
I got out cracking jokes in the office, Michael Scott
Making paper on the daily, what it's 'bout
Hanging 'round with them haters, what it's not
East side, oh my
[Chorus]
From the crib to the car, from the car to the jet
From the jet to the yacht, I did it all for a check
Wake up tomorrow morning and I press reset
Run the play over again like we ain't make enough yet
From the crib to the car, from the car to the jet
From the jet to the yacht, I did it all for a check
Wake up tomorrow morning and I press reset
Run the play over again like we ain't make enough yet
[Outro]
From the crib to the car, from the car to the jet
From the jet to the yacht, I did it all for a check
Wake up tomorrow morning and I press reset...
Written by: Marqus Brown, Shante Franklin
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