Luyện nghe bài hát Uber Driver

What's the time
I count this money with my eyes closed
No he didn't, I know
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 for the night, your broad with me
KK in the jar, jugging all through the
Let your bitch put this bape hoodie on when they get
Then it off
All this money I make and I'm going and you
fake and I roll a and I bake it
Ain't shit a nigga got to say I to rich from living basic
for everything you can't take it
All we know is big money, our bitches our planes with
Apple TV and Netflix up playing our favorites, same shit

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

rips, double SSs
Oh yes the OG, bitch you guessed it, no question
Smith and flip, lyrical weapons finnesin'
how we bring them checks in
Balcony sexing, it's on to the next one
Her best friend, rolling blessings
Got doobies in my for protection
But you smell them
I'm too off this Veuve to maneuver, I might have to call a Uber
Get me through the, traffic, a lighter and a cool ass
So we got action, I'm not to pass it
I got barriers, pick one out this batch and you can it
I run off, fuck this for an hour or so
Talking million you know

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