Uber Wit A Dub - SOB X RBE, DaBoii, Yhung T.O.

Niggas want me dead so I’m ridin' with' the stick

Glock 22 with' a thirty in that bitch

Up this bitch on 'em better pray I don’t miss

Catch that bucket up in traffic you gon' get that shit flipped

In a Uber with' a dub, got that bag on me

I don’t like the conversation I don’t talk, bitch you can cash on me

Baby slide me, it can’t fold that’s that fast money

Fuck the Feds they on the other line, they been tappin'

Pussy nigga want the beef, guess what?

You can have it

Drew Banga on the beat so this mufucka slappin

Glock 21, I’m a mufuckin' savage

Moon walkin' in these jugs call that boppin' with' this plastic

Just had a convo with' the mic I ain’t puttin' it down

And you the type to act a ass when it’s pussy around

And I’m a stand up type nigga can’t push me around

I told security mind they business ain’t pattin' me down

And I was broke as hell and jokes and come laugh at me now

And this Glock like Shaquille how it’s backin' him down

You ain’t investing with them bands you’ll be back in a drought

Keep on callin' in for work and be back on the couch

Ops want smoke?

Fuck it let 'em have it all

Nigga you been lost up in that sauce but here’s a map for y’all

That syrup gon' help me catch up on them z’s like the dragon ball

And I never wear a hat I don’t cap at all

Death threats, they make my tummy tickle

Pussy you can’t hide forever we gon' come and get you

And I don’t give a fuck if my cousin with' you

'Cause on the love for the gang this shit unconditional

Niggas want me dead so I’m ridin' with' the stick

Glock 22 with' a thirty in that bitch

Up this bitch on 'em better pray I don’t miss

Catch that bucket up in traffic you gon' get that shit flipped

In a Uber with' a dub, got that bag on me

I don’t like the conversation I don’t talk, bitch you can cash on me

Baby slide me, it can’t fold that’s that fast money

Fuck the Feds they on the other line, they been tappin'

Been like a month since I done slid through the sucka side

But don’t trip I’m on my way so nigga run and hide

And we gon' catch you niggas slippin' it just come with' time

It’s RBN OBM nigga ain’t nowhere to sign

I don’t wanna think you niggas took my kindness for weakness

Fifty bands on my wrist bitch you broke you ain’t eatin'

Slid with' this chop and drop it off 'cause I ain’t need it

Talk?

Ain’t no reason, nigga ain’t no reasoning

Ooh I’ma be glad when these niggas ain’t breathin'

Slingin' with' no mask on my face just to see you

And when I had this Glock on 'em he ain’t believe it

Oh head shot so the doctor can’t treat it

I ain’t fuckin' with' you niggas, that’s on Tu and L

They say rich niggas don’t do drills but I’ma do it still

Nigga’s gettin' out of hand I had to put him in his place

I’ma slide and slide again until they put me in my grave

Niggas want me dead so I’m ridin' with' the stick

Glock 22 with' a thirty in that bitch

Up this bitch on 'em better pray I don’t miss

Catch that bucket up in traffic you gon' get that shit flipped

In a Uber with' a dub, got that bag on me

I don’t like the conversation I don’t talk, bitch you can cash on me

Baby slide me, it can’t fold that’s that fast money

Fuck the Feds they on the other line, they been tappin'

Pussy nigga want the beef, guess what?

You can have it

Drew Banga on the beat so this mufucka slappin

Glock 21, I’m a mufuckin' savage

Moon walkin' in these gels call that boppin' with' this plastic