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 another off of my iPhone
off marijuana but I ride low
Crocodile seats, ho don't dial me
Riding the street, I hit the switch if I'm too drunk
I call an for the night, your broad with me
KK in the jar, all through the city
Let your put this bape hoodie on when they get chilly
Then it off
All this money I make and I'm going and you
fake and I roll a joint and I it
Ain't a nigga got to say I went to rich from living basic
for everything you can't take it
All we know is big money, our bitches our planes with
Apple TV and Netflix hooked up playing our favorites, same

I'm tryna find a way that I can spend all of paper
I'm riding 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
Ain't the money, then I'm not involved

Bong rips, SSs
Oh yes it's the OG, bitch you it, no question
Smith and flip, lyrical weapons finnesin'
That's how we them checks in
Balcony sexing, it's on to the next one
Her best friend, rolling blessings
Got doobies in my for protection
But you still them
I'm too off this Veuve to maneuver, I might have to call 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, one out this batch and you can have it
I run off, fuck meeting 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 tryna 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