Uber Driver Lyrics - Curren$y

What's the time zone? 

I could count this money with my eyes closed 

No he didn't, baby I know 

Cop another ride off of my iPhone 

High off marijuana but I ride low 

Crocodile seats, ho don't pocket dial me 

Riding down the street, I hit the switch if I'm too drunk 

I call an Uber for the night, your broad with me 

KK in the jar, jugging all through the city 

Let your bitch put this bape hoodie on when they get chilly 

Then take it off 

All this money I make and I'm going stronger and you 

fake and I roll a joint and I bake it 

Ain't shit a nigga got to say I went to rich from living basic 

Work for everything you can't take it 

All we know is big money, our bitches rolling our planes with 

Apple TV and Netflix hooked up playing our favorites, same shit 

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

I'm riding round I'm chiefing loud I'm tryna keep my pockets on swole 

I do just what I want don't see myself turn in to no one 

Ain't bout the money, then I'm not involved 

Bong rips, double SSs 

Oh yes it's the OG, bitch you guessed it, no question 

Smith and Wesson flip, lyrical weapons finnesin' 

That's how we bring them checks in 

Balcony sexing, then it's on to the next one 

Her best friend, rolling more blessings 

Got doobies in my Louie for protection 

But you still smell them 

I'm too gone off this Veuve to maneuver, I might have to call a Uber 

Get me through the, traffic, a lighter and a cool ass driver 

So we got action, I'm not about to pass it 

I got barriers, pick one out this batch and you can have it 

I run off, fuck this meeting for an hour or so 

Talking million dollars you know 

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

I'm riding round I'm chiefing loud I'm tryna keep my pockets on swole 

I do just what I want don't see myself turn in to no one 

Ain't bout the money, then I'm not involved 

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

I'm riding round I'm chiefing loud I'm tryna keep my pockets on swole 

I do just what I want don't see myself turn in to no one 

Ain't bout the money, then I'm not involved