Trap Music In My Uber by TruthCity Lyrics

(Intro)
Yea
Can you turn that up
Yea
I'm zoned out, I'm good

(Verse)
Yea ho!
Yea ho!

Don't fuck with my vision
You gon' end up missin'
I told you before
You niggas don't listen
Tried to give you some wisdom
But I guess you wanna do your own thang
Wiped my hands with the whole thang
Took your half and flipped the whole thang
While you standing there with the broke face
I ain't givin' niggas no space
Realest niggas in the whole place
Ain't on this side you in the wrong place
Ain't no sleepin' when you broke
Niggas get the bag and do the most
Get what they want and then they ghost
Then turn around and call you bro
When you dap me watch out for my shoes
Bitch when you walk in the crib say wassup to my crew
Ignoring my phone when I'm not in the mood
No one got a say in the shit that I do
I buy out the bar like it's something to do
They start up the beef and then run to the news
It's tension as soon as I walk in the room
I had some niggas I had to remove
I had some features I had to refuse
Don't reach for the blunt less you rollin' one too
If we want you to smoke we would pass it to you
Was gone for a while but I'm back and improved
I been recording inside of my room
I only come out for pussy and food
I use my phone for lyrics and nudes
They book me I sell out the seats
This shovel it came with the beat
I pull up and fuck up the show
Catch a UBER right back to the East