Uber Eets
Lyrics
I'm a don I'll be working Till my Crew is eets
Shoot the peace, Brother I'm waiting For ya like uber eats
Said I'm a don, You can try steppin You'll lose your feet
Shoot for P's I'm out for stacks
I ain't bothered with music beef
I got brothers Who backin me
I don't need to call
Any opposition Can get it
Don't need A reason or
Every day I be scoring
Don't even see a goal
I been seeing demons
That comin here
Just To reap a soul
Most my mates Have been junked Out In apartment blocks
Fuck the dogs Who watching
They won't be laughing When the Masks are on
Heart is gone, I been vibin out
Till the casket drop
Par the flops Who trying their Hardest
They just some dardy dogs
I grab the stash And then quickly Burn it
I'm introverted
Been a burden Since a youngin
But still know how To dig a surface
I been wiggin and flippin Out like a Circus freak
Snorting clean pearl Off a dirty Screens
Then I Murder beats
Murk the scene And I do it without
No effort in
All you rappers Wack bitches
They on The estrogen
I'm with JLP kickin back With a Brick of rack
Half the scene Are hittin me up
But I don't message em
I'm a don I'll be grinding until my Crew is eets
Shoot the piece, Brother I'm waiting For ya to do the deed
Said I'm a don, You can try run and You'll lose your feet
Shoot for green, I'm out for stacks
I ain't bothered with losing sleep
I'm a don ill be working Till my crew Is eets
Shoot the peace, Brother i'm waiting For ya Like uber eats
Said I'm a don, You can try stepping you'll lose your Feet
Shoot for p's, I'm out for stacks
I ain't bothered with music beef
I be making so many songs, i be Losing sleep
Crew of wolves
So we ain't ever Known to go and Move with sheep
They can go and gas on their rap Tracks with their fruity beats
And get distracted by hashtags and All the booty meets
Up to Syd, me n mac be back with Some funds to blow
3 years running and all these up and Comers just come and go
I been smoking dro n Macca be Sipping the rum n coke
Rackin lines of blow off my phone When we the hit radio
Since we were young we both been Dreaming of counting stacks
We ain't flipping packs, we both Tryna live a life from rap
None of my lads are type of cats to go And talk to jacks
Bro just got a taste of the can and he aint going back
We Practiced trapping as youngins So i can make a profit
These cats been acting but then be Having some major problems
I'll take the hatchet and aim it in at ya Brain and toss it
You hit the pavement for claiming You got a statement on us
Im a don, ill be grinding Till my crew is eets
Shoot the peace, Brother I'm waiting for ya To do the deed
Said I'm a don, You can try run and you'll lose your Feet
Shoot for green, I'm out for stacks
I ain't bothered with losing sleep
I'm a don ill be working Till my crew Is eets
Shoot the peace Brother i'm waiting For ya Like uber eats
Said I'm a don, You can try stepping you'll lose your Feet
Shoot for P's, I'm out for stacks
I ain't bothered with music beef
Be blatant honest
All you dogs are just snaking on it
I'm the type of cunt to pull up at the Lights and break your bonnet
Then I'm taking off like a rocket with Their whole pay deposit
Go and see the plugs for the buds
I Need a blade to chop it
Coppin threats Look I'm used to it
I'm not moving back
Move a stack, Puking tracks, in a Supra I'm doing Laps
Hit the streets, I'm a menace they Shouldn't Let us rap
Burn the lettuce and every letter
When I go ruin tracks
I'm a don, i'll be working Till my Crew is eets
Shoot the peace Brother i'm waiting For ya like uber eats
Said I'm a don
You can try stepping, you'll lose your Feet
Shoot for P's, I'm out for stacks
I ain't bothered with music beef
I-I-Im a don, i'll be working Till my Crew is eets
Shoot the peace Brother i'm waiting For ya like uber eats
Said I'm a don
You can try stepping, you'll lose your Feet
Shoot for ps, I'm out for stacks
I ain't bothered with music beef
I'm a don I'll be working Till my Crew is eets
Shoot the peace, Brother I'm waiting For ya like uber eats
Said I'm a don, You can try steppin You'll lose your feet
Shoot for P's I'm out for stacks
I ain't bothered with music beef
I got brothers Who backin me
I don't need to call
Any opposition Can get it
Don't need A reason or
Every day I be scoring
Don't even see a goal
I been seeing demons
That comin here
Just To reap a soul
Most my mates Have been junked Out In apartment blocks
Fuck the dogs Who watching
They won't be laughing When the Masks are on
Heart is gone, I been vibin out
Till the casket drop
Par the flops Who trying their Hardest
They just some dardy dogs
I grab the stash And then quickly Burn it
I'm introverted
Been a burden Since a youngin
But still know how To dig a surface
I been wiggin and flippin Out like a Circus freak
Snorting clean pearl Off a dirty Screens
Then I Murder beats
Murk the scene And I do it without
No effort in
All you rappers Wack bitches
They on The estrogen
I'm with JLP kickin back With a Brick of rack
Half the scene Are hittin me up
But I don't message em
I'm a don I'll be grinding until my Crew is eets
Shoot the piece, Brother I'm waiting For ya to do the deed
Said I'm a don, You can try run and You'll lose your feet
Shoot for green, I'm out for stacks
I ain't bothered with losing sleep
I'm a don ill be working Till my crew Is eets
Shoot the peace, Brother i'm waiting For ya Like uber eats
Said I'm a don, You can try stepping you'll lose your Feet
Shoot for p's, I'm out for stacks
I ain't bothered with music beef
I be making so many songs, i be Losing sleep
Crew of wolves
So we ain't ever Known to go and Move with sheep
They can go and gas on their rap Tracks with their fruity beats
And get distracted by hashtags and All the booty meets
Up to Syd, me n mac be back with Some funds to blow
3 years running and all these up and Comers just come and go
I been smoking dro n Macca be Sipping the rum n coke
Rackin lines of blow off my phone When we the hit radio
Since we were young we both been Dreaming of counting stacks
We ain't flipping packs, we both Tryna live a life from rap
None of my lads are type of cats to go And talk to jacks
Bro just got a taste of the can and he aint going back
We Practiced trapping as youngins So i can make a profit
These cats been acting but then be Having some major problems
I'll take the hatchet and aim it in at ya Brain and toss it
You hit the pavement for claiming You got a statement on us
Im a don, ill be grinding Till my crew is eets
Shoot the peace, Brother I'm waiting for ya To do the deed
Said I'm a don, You can try run and you'll lose your Feet
Shoot for green, I'm out for stacks
I ain't bothered with losing sleep
I'm a don ill be working Till my crew Is eets
Shoot the peace Brother i'm waiting For ya Like uber eats
Said I'm a don, You can try stepping you'll lose your Feet
Shoot for P's, I'm out for stacks
I ain't bothered with music beef
Be blatant honest
All you dogs are just snaking on it
I'm the type of cunt to pull up at the Lights and break your bonnet
Then I'm taking off like a rocket with Their whole pay deposit
Go and see the plugs for the buds
I Need a blade to chop it
Coppin threats Look I'm used to it
I'm not moving back
Move a stack, Puking tracks, in a Supra I'm doing Laps
Hit the streets, I'm a menace they Shouldn't Let us rap
Burn the lettuce and every letter
When I go ruin tracks
I'm a don, i'll be working Till my Crew is eets
Shoot the peace Brother i'm waiting For ya like uber eats
Said I'm a don
You can try stepping, you'll lose your Feet
Shoot for P's, I'm out for stacks
I ain't bothered with music beef
I-I-Im a don, i'll be working Till my Crew is eets
Shoot the peace Brother i'm waiting For ya like uber eats
Said I'm a don
You can try stepping, you'll lose your Feet
Shoot for ps, I'm out for stacks
I ain't bothered with music beef
Writer(s): Jyles Patterson, Macaullay Crawford
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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