Them niggas steady screaming till dat tech jam
And now you wanna call a next man
Put a O in em Russell no def jam
You say you clutching on dat shits
And he a dead man
Somebody call yo mans
Let's keep it real nigga...
You ain't no shooter nigga
Don't make me put diss ting
To your medulla nigga
I been running reckless wit dem
Shooter niggas
Hit em up
Get ya body lyft
No Uber nigga
(Uh uh)
59 50 They be cappin'
They ain't doing roads
They ain't really trappin'
Clutchin' on da pole
Don't make me get a hat trick
Started from da bottom
I was juggin' wit a half chick
If you wasn't there
Then please don't ask me what happened
It's fishy on da line
I always feel like it's tapped in
I Paint a picture wit words
It's vivid what I'm rapping
Visionary, play ya position
Or you get whacked in
Huh
And they be doing da most
I spent couple on my clothes
And I don't mean to boast
I'm boutta fly out to da hills
Take a boat to the coast
I know its...
Black subliminals
Up when they post
I know they wonder if I catch em
Will I turn em to toast
It ain't beef
If my dawgs don't turn you to roast
It ain't cheese
If the rats don't talk on da phone
It ain't me
If I ain't turn ya main to a hoe
But that's a different story
He say she say
History
All black
In and out da crib
Imma mystery
Getting tired of dem L's
Only victories
She a freak
But she ain't mine
Man dats his shorty
(Uh uh)
I Bagged dat Becky I was DT
She a party animal she gettin' TT
Posted wit me nigga Reezy
Gwanin' EZ
Look what it took
Yea you a fraud
You deceived me
I can't let em get one up on me
I'm sorry
Whip it up
Break it down
White boy say
It's "narly"
Assist da rock
Been ballin like I'm lowry,
Say u be gettin to da bag
Huh?
Hardly
Subtract a nigga who ain't addin' up
I'm gettin tired of dem story's
Man I had enough
I'm getting tired of complaints on da regula
I'm bout schedule a date
To get rid of ya...
Ye!
Them niggas steady screaming till dat tech jam
And now you wanna call a next man
Put a O in em Russell no def jam
You say you clutching on dat shits
And he a dead man
Somebody call yo mans
Let's keep it real nigga..
You ain't no shooter nigga
Don't make me put diss ting
To your medulla nigga
I been running reckless wit dem
Shooter niggas
Hit em up
Get ya body lyft
No Uber nigga
(Uh uh)
Jamal Banks - No Uber Lyrics
Jamal Banks - No Uber Lyrics
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Them niggas steady screaming till dat tech jam
And now you wanna call a next man
Put a O in em Russell no def jam
You say you clutching on dat shits
And he a dead man
Somebody call yo mans
Let's keep it real nigga...
You ain't no shooter nigga
Don't make me put diss ting
To your medulla nigga
I been running reckless wit dem
Shooter niggas
Hit em up
Get ya body lyft
No Uber nigga
(Uh uh)
59 50 They be cappin'
They ain't doing roads
They ain't really trappin'
Clutchin' on da pole
Don't make me get a hat trick
Started from da bottom
I was juggin' wit a half chick
If you wasn't there
Then please don't ask me what happened
It's fishy on da line
I always feel like it's tapped in
I Paint a picture wit words
It's vivid what I'm rapping
Visionary, play ya position
Or you get whacked in
Huh
And they be doing da most
I spent couple on my clothes
And I don't mean to boast
I'm boutta fly out to da hills
Take a boat to the coast
I know its...
Black subliminals
Up when they post
I know they wonder if I catch em
Will I turn em to toast
It ain't beef
If my dawgs don't turn you to roast
It ain't cheese
If the rats don't talk on da phone
It ain't me
If I ain't turn ya main to a hoe
But that's a different story
He say she say
History
All black
In and out da crib
Imma mystery
Getting tired of dem L's
Only victories
She a freak
But she ain't mine
Man dats his shorty
(Uh uh)
I Bagged dat Becky I was DT
She a party animal she gettin' TT
Posted wit me nigga Reezy
Gwanin' EZ
Look what it took
Yea you a fraud
You deceived me
I can't let em get one up on me
I'm sorry
Whip it up
Break it down
White boy say
It's "narly"
Assist da rock
Been ballin like I'm lowry,
Say u be gettin to da bag
Huh?
Hardly
Subtract a nigga who ain't addin' up
I'm gettin tired of dem story's
Man I had enough
I'm getting tired of complaints on da regula
I'm bout schedule a date
To get rid of ya...
Ye!
Them niggas steady screaming till dat tech jam
And now you wanna call a next man
Put a O in em Russell no def jam
You say you clutching on dat shits
And he a dead man
Somebody call yo mans
Let's keep it real nigga..
You ain't no shooter nigga
Don't make me put diss ting
To your medulla nigga
I been running reckless wit dem
Shooter niggas
Hit em up
Get ya body lyft
No Uber nigga
(Uh uh)
And now you wanna call a next man
Put a O in em Russell no def jam
You say you clutching on dat shits
And he a dead man
Somebody call yo mans
Let's keep it real nigga...
You ain't no shooter nigga
Don't make me put diss ting
To your medulla nigga
I been running reckless wit dem
Shooter niggas
Hit em up
Get ya body lyft
No Uber nigga
(Uh uh)
59 50 They be cappin'
They ain't doing roads
They ain't really trappin'
Clutchin' on da pole
Don't make me get a hat trick
Started from da bottom
I was juggin' wit a half chick
If you wasn't there
Then please don't ask me what happened
It's fishy on da line
I always feel like it's tapped in
I Paint a picture wit words
It's vivid what I'm rapping
Visionary, play ya position
Or you get whacked in
Huh
And they be doing da most
I spent couple on my clothes
And I don't mean to boast
I'm boutta fly out to da hills
Take a boat to the coast
I know its...
Black subliminals
Up when they post
I know they wonder if I catch em
Will I turn em to toast
It ain't beef
If my dawgs don't turn you to roast
It ain't cheese
If the rats don't talk on da phone
It ain't me
If I ain't turn ya main to a hoe
But that's a different story
He say she say
History
All black
In and out da crib
Imma mystery
Getting tired of dem L's
Only victories
She a freak
But she ain't mine
Man dats his shorty
(Uh uh)
I Bagged dat Becky I was DT
She a party animal she gettin' TT
Posted wit me nigga Reezy
Gwanin' EZ
Look what it took
Yea you a fraud
You deceived me
I can't let em get one up on me
I'm sorry
Whip it up
Break it down
White boy say
It's "narly"
Assist da rock
Been ballin like I'm lowry,
Say u be gettin to da bag
Huh?
Hardly
Subtract a nigga who ain't addin' up
I'm gettin tired of dem story's
Man I had enough
I'm getting tired of complaints on da regula
I'm bout schedule a date
To get rid of ya...
Ye!
Them niggas steady screaming till dat tech jam
And now you wanna call a next man
Put a O in em Russell no def jam
You say you clutching on dat shits
And he a dead man
Somebody call yo mans
Let's keep it real nigga..
You ain't no shooter nigga
Don't make me put diss ting
To your medulla nigga
I been running reckless wit dem
Shooter niggas
Hit em up
Get ya body lyft
No Uber nigga
(Uh uh)
Writer: Jamal Banks
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