Luyện nghe bài hát Uber Driver

What's the time
I could count this money my eyes closed
No he didn't, baby I
Cop another off of my iPhone
off marijuana but I ride low
Crocodile seats, ho don't pocket me
down the street, I hit the switch if I'm too drunk
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
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 went to rich living basic
Work for everything you can't it
All we know is big money, our bitches rolling our planes
Apple TV and Netflix hooked up playing our favorites, shit

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

rips, double SSs
Oh yes the OG, bitch you guessed it, no question
and Wesson flip, lyrical weapons finnesin'
That's how we them checks in
Balcony sexing, then it's on to the one
Her best friend, more blessings
Got doobies in my for protection
But you smell them
I'm too gone off this Veuve to maneuver, I might have to 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 batch and you can it
I run off, fuck this for an hour or so
Talking million you know

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