Luyện nghe bài hát Uber Driver

What's the zone?
I count this money with my eyes closed
No he didn't, baby I
Cop another ride off of my
High off marijuana but I low
Crocodile seats, ho don't pocket me
Riding down the street, I hit the switch if I'm too
I call an Uber for the night, your broad me
KK in the jar, all through the city
Let your put this bape hoodie on when they get chilly
Then it off
All money I make 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 from living basic
Work for you can't take it
All we know is big money, our bitches our planes with
TV and Netflix hooked up playing our favorites, same shit

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 just I want don't see myself turn 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, then on to the next one
Her best friend, more blessings
Got in my Louie 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 to pass it
I got barriers, one out this batch and you can have it
I run off, this meeting for an hour or so
million dollars you know

I'm tryna find a way that I can spend all of 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