Luyện nghe bài hát Uber Driver

What's the time
I count this money with my eyes closed
No he didn't, baby I
Cop ride off of my iPhone
off marijuana but I ride low
Crocodile seats, ho pocket dial me
Riding down the street, I hit the if I'm too drunk
I call an Uber for the night, broad with me
KK in the jar, jugging all through the
Let your bitch put bape hoodie on when they get chilly
Then it off
All money I make and I'm going stronger and you
fake and I roll a joint and I it
Ain't shit a nigga got to say I to rich from living basic
Work for you can't take it
All we know is big money, our bitches rolling our with
Apple TV and hooked up playing our favorites, same shit

I'm tryna find a way that I can spend all of this
I'm riding I'm chiefing loud I'm tryna keep my pockets on swole
I do just what I don't see myself turn in to no one
Ain't bout the money, then I'm not

rips, double SSs
Oh yes it's the OG, bitch you guessed it, no
Smith and Wesson flip, weapons finnesin'
how we bring them checks in
Balcony sexing, then on to the next one
Her best friend, rolling more
Got in my Louie for protection
But you still them
I'm too gone off this Veuve to maneuver, I might to call a Uber
Get me through the, traffic, a lighter and a ass driver
So we got action, I'm not about to it
I got barriers, pick one out this batch and you can it
I run off, this meeting for an hour or so
million dollars you know

I'm tryna find a way that I can spend all of paper
I'm riding round I'm chiefing loud I'm tryna keep my on swole
I do what I want don't see myself turn in to no one
bout the money, then I'm not involved

I'm tryna a way that I can spend all of this paper
I'm riding round I'm chiefing loud I'm keep my pockets on swole
I do just what I don't see myself turn in to no one
Ain't bout the money, then I'm not