Luyện nghe bài hát Uber Driver

What's the zone?
I could count this money with my closed
No he didn't, baby I
Cop another ride off of my
off marijuana but I ride low
Crocodile seats, ho pocket dial me
Riding 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 through the
Let your bitch put this bape hoodie on they get chilly
take it off
All this I make 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 rich from basic
for everything you can't take it
All we know is big money, our bitches rolling our with
Apple TV and Netflix hooked up playing our favorites, same

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

Bong rips, SSs
Oh yes it's the OG, bitch you guessed it, no
Smith and flip, lyrical weapons finnesin'
That's how we bring them in
Balcony sexing, it's on to the next 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 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, pick one out this batch and you can it
I run off, fuck meeting for an hour or so
Talking million you know

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