Luyện nghe bài hát Uber Driver

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

I'm tryna find a way that I can 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
bout the money, then I'm not involved

Bong rips, SSs
Oh yes it's the OG, bitch you it, no question
Smith and Wesson flip, lyrical weapons
That's how we bring them in
Balcony sexing, it's on to the next one
Her friend, rolling more blessings
Got doobies in my for protection
But you still smell
I'm too gone off 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, one out this batch and you can have it
I run off, fuck this for an hour or so
Talking million 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 don't see myself turn in to no one
Ain't bout the money, then I'm not

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