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 off of my iPhone
High off marijuana but I low
Crocodile seats, ho pocket dial me
Riding the street, I hit the switch if I'm too drunk
I an Uber for the night, your broad with me
KK in the jar, jugging all through the
Let your bitch put this bape hoodie on when get chilly
take it off
All this money I make and I'm stronger 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 rolling our planes
Apple TV and Netflix hooked up our favorites, same shit

I'm tryna find a way that I can spend all of paper
I'm riding round I'm chiefing loud I'm keep my pockets on swole
I do just what I don't see myself 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
Smith and Wesson flip, lyrical 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 Louie for
But you still them
I'm too gone off this to maneuver, I might have to call a Uber
Get me through the, traffic, a lighter and a 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 dollars you

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