Luyện nghe bài hát Uber Driver

What's the zone?
I could count 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 don't dial me
Riding down the street, I hit the switch if I'm too
I call an Uber for the night, broad with me
KK in the jar, jugging all the city
Let your bitch put this bape on when they get chilly
take it off
All this money I and I'm going stronger and you
fake and I roll a and I bake it
Ain't shit a nigga got to say I went to from living basic
Work for everything you can't it
All we know is big money, our rolling our planes with
Apple TV and Netflix hooked up 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 want don't see turn in to no one
bout the money, then I'm not involved

Bong rips, SSs
Oh yes the OG, bitch you guessed it, no question
Smith and Wesson flip, lyrical weapons
That's how we bring checks in
sexing, then it's on to the next one
Her best friend, more blessings
Got doobies in my Louie for
But you smell them
I'm too gone off this Veuve to maneuver, I might to call a Uber
Get me through the, traffic, a and a cool ass driver
So we got action, I'm not about to it
I got barriers, pick one out this and you can have it
I run off, fuck this meeting for an or so
Talking dollars you know

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 want don't see myself in to no one
Ain't bout the money, I'm not involved

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