Champs - UberEats Lyrics

You just hopin' that I'm here when you wake up
We was in the I Uber I was fucking up your make up
I'm just tryna find out what it taste of
Want my money so you niggas better pay up

So I Act brand new
Get a lil paper mix the green with the blues
Had to cop the sweater cos it match with the shoes
My homie started dealin, uber-eats with the food
Eats with the food, eats with food
Love my girls brown
Brown skin, brown boobs
Get a little paper mix the green with the blues
Get a lil paper watch me act brand new
Imma get a lil paper wont spend it on you

Brand new
Cos you don't know what it took
Seen you love the lights you just love the way it look
Wasn't ready for the switch man the shit had me shook

Guess I've fallen out ya favor fallen out ya good books
But I love to choose my battles thats some shit I'll overlook
Turn my room to the kitchen, Logic pro the cook book
Seen em try to do the same but their shit is overcooked

Not the same, we different
You just rolled up ?
Light a flame get lifted
My homie pulled up
That's a Benz he whippin'
Nose go up when the engine shiftin', know that I'm gifted

Couple faces from another life
Prolly why I wont apologize
When I act brand new
Cos they never really knew
They tried to play me for a fool

So I Act brand new
Get a lil paper mix the green with the blues
Had to cop the sweater cos it match with the shoes
My homie started dealin, uber-eats with the food
Eats with the food, eats with food
Love my girls brown
Brown skin, brown boobs
Get a little paper mix the green with the blues
Get a lil paper watch me act brand new
Imma get a lil paper wont spend it on you