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
High off marijuana but I low
Crocodile seats, ho don't pocket me
Riding down the street, I hit the if I'm too drunk
I call an Uber for the night, your broad me
KK in the jar, jugging all through the
Let your bitch put bape hoodie on when they get chilly
take it off
All this I make and I'm going stronger and you
fake and I a joint and I bake it
Ain't shit a nigga got to say I went to rich from basic
Work for everything you take it
All we is big money, our bitches rolling our planes with
Apple TV and Netflix hooked up playing our favorites, shit

I'm tryna find a way that I can all of this paper
I'm riding round I'm chiefing loud I'm tryna keep my on swole
I do just what I don't see myself 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 finnesin'
That's how we them checks in
sexing, then it's on to the next one
Her best friend, rolling blessings
Got in my Louie for protection
But you smell them
I'm too gone off this Veuve to maneuver, I might have to call a
Get me the, traffic, a lighter and a cool ass driver
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 dollars you know

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 what I want don't see turn in to no one
Ain't the money, then I'm not involved

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