UBER LEANIN' (feat. J3.XY, Kais & Kush.XY)
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
Shorty you know I'm creeping
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
Shorty you know I'm creeping
I'm in'a Uber leaning like MJ
With a shorty that's down with the head game
No cap, she giving cap
Straight dish and dash, It's that
XY that's family inside
Powers like Kekkei Genkai
Got oh's like I'm times in it ten times
Fuck on your bitch I'm inclined
With me they can't chance it ten days
I be moving too hard like checkmate
Tryna clock my game it's let's play
Air for them niggas like SK
Smoking a pound with ese
New bird ima call her nestle
She using the finest estee
Lauder
Skin glowing I adore her
Baby girl can the call up
Can you do me the hula?
Hoop
Cooking up like a soup
Toke take to me the roof
If she ain't fucking she can shoot
I ain't talking bout the Ruger
Black and red I'm Freddie Kruger
Up early like the rooster
Gang kick it like yakuza
Bad bitch like medusa
Stop me in my tracks
It's bless my homie got meaner packs
I'm tryna get lean and dat
My killy just wanna pop E and that
Off my face it's bless
This shorty wanna give me all that
Too bless I can't even see all that
Walking like a circus carousel It's suttin else
She call the Uber and leaning in another world
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
Shorty you know I'm creeping
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
Shorty you know I'm creeping
Tell me do you know the dilly
Really ima stack a milli
Itty bitty titty babe threeway with another thickie
Got her lippy on my glizzy
Kiss it tell me that she me miss me
Bill a spliffy and it lift me
Smokin' out of her fingers
In circles till we get dizzy
Shake it baby like you did miss me
Said a hundred why'd you go fifty
Indulge me overdose quickly
XL puffer jacket
XY hoodie under
Getting lit till sunrise with the bros man what a wonder
S tier with the style
Right hooks on their ear
Left tears on their face
Aces up my sleeve disappear
Stacked crowd full house
Clean sweep cosigns and pounds
Whole gang doin rounds
Pure energy no bounds
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
Shorty you know I'm creeping
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
Shorty you know I'm creeping
Different with the language these cats they cant understand us
Put you in the dark I get hungry without my dagger
I'm the King of these shadows I hide my world in this cloak
Bout to spread my wings and flap it this ain't butterfly strokes
A lil more violent
I'm stacking this paper I'm racking up mileage
We ride out private
I'm doing up maths with the plus and minus
Flex off with the roof gone
I make the deal no coupon
Watch the creps they two tone
Steppin in with my groove on
I put the Ralph on a chariot
Putting myself in the Marriott
I got the weight of the world on these shoulders
You best watch how I carry it
Three in the back of the uber leanin
I'm in the batwing shooting creepers
My boys smoking off reapers
And they top of the league every season
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
Shorty you know I'm creeping
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
Shorty you know I'm creeping
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
Shorty you know I'm creeping
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
Shorty you know I'm creeping
I'm in'a Uber leaning like MJ
With a shorty that's down with the head game
No cap, she giving cap
Straight dish and dash, It's that
XY that's family inside
Powers like Kekkei Genkai
Got oh's like I'm times in it ten times
Fuck on your bitch I'm inclined
With me they can't chance it ten days
I be moving too hard like checkmate
Tryna clock my game it's let's play
Air for them niggas like SK
Smoking a pound with ese
New bird ima call her nestle
She using the finest estee
Lauder
Skin glowing I adore her
Baby girl can the call up
Can you do me the hula?
Hoop
Cooking up like a soup
Toke take to me the roof
If she ain't fucking she can shoot
I ain't talking bout the Ruger
Black and red I'm Freddie Kruger
Up early like the rooster
Gang kick it like yakuza
Bad bitch like medusa
Stop me in my tracks
It's bless my homie got meaner packs
I'm tryna get lean and dat
My killy just wanna pop E and that
Off my face it's bless
This shorty wanna give me all that
Too bless I can't even see all that
Walking like a circus carousel It's suttin else
She call the Uber and leaning in another world
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
Shorty you know I'm creeping
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
Shorty you know I'm creeping
Tell me do you know the dilly
Really ima stack a milli
Itty bitty titty babe threeway with another thickie
Got her lippy on my glizzy
Kiss it tell me that she me miss me
Bill a spliffy and it lift me
Smokin' out of her fingers
In circles till we get dizzy
Shake it baby like you did miss me
Said a hundred why'd you go fifty
Indulge me overdose quickly
XL puffer jacket
XY hoodie under
Getting lit till sunrise with the bros man what a wonder
S tier with the style
Right hooks on their ear
Left tears on their face
Aces up my sleeve disappear
Stacked crowd full house
Clean sweep cosigns and pounds
Whole gang doin rounds
Pure energy no bounds
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
Shorty you know I'm creeping
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
Shorty you know I'm creeping
Different with the language these cats they cant understand us
Put you in the dark I get hungry without my dagger
I'm the King of these shadows I hide my world in this cloak
Bout to spread my wings and flap it this ain't butterfly strokes
A lil more violent
I'm stacking this paper I'm racking up mileage
We ride out private
I'm doing up maths with the plus and minus
Flex off with the roof gone
I make the deal no coupon
Watch the creps they two tone
Steppin in with my groove on
I put the Ralph on a chariot
Putting myself in the Marriott
I got the weight of the world on these shoulders
You best watch how I carry it
Three in the back of the uber leanin
I'm in the batwing shooting creepers
My boys smoking off reapers
And they top of the league every season
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
Shorty you know I'm creeping
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
I'm ina Uber leanin'
Shorty you know I'm creeping
Credits
Writer(s): Kais Al-kaisi
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