Dettsa, Rory Fresco - Uber Thru The Hills lyrics

I just took a uber through the hills, huh?
I'm making sure my niggas in the field, huh?
Baby please tell me how it feel, huh?
Dettsa Detts Fresco Fres we still here, huh?

I’m about to touch a fucking mil, huh
All my niggas down to kill
And all my niggas getting real paid
Just took a uber through the hills

And you ain't bumping from what I can see
(from what I can see)
From what I can see (from what I can see)
Tint my windows 'cuz a
Nigga needs some privacy
Boy you broke, and you not ballin’
Don't you lie to me
I told them niggas they not guapin'
From what I can see

I pity your grave (grave)
You riding a wave (wave) or riding away
You say it's today (day)
I get what you say (say)

Different digit's I resent you sent
Want to be me and I'm laughing
I'm right in your face, damn

I'm riding the uber, I'm stupid drunk (drunk)
Crack two L’s, that’s a double dutch
Two hoes on me, that's a double fuck
Sittin’ in the back with my feet up
Driver can't be mad, I do what I want
Got a lot of cash, I can flex it all
Roy wanted ten, I'm like tell him nah
Roll the window down so they see who ball
D-D-Dancer got them bands
I'm trying to spend on
Shawty pulling on my arm, she just a fan dawg
Said she really really love me, I believe her
Mama see a uber to her villa, nice to meet ya

I just took a uber through the hills, huh?
I’m making sure my niggas in the field, huh?
Baby please tell me how it feel, huh?
Dettsa Detts Fresco Fres we still here, huh?

I'm about to touch a fucking mil, huh
All my niggas down to kill
And all my niggas getting real paid
Just took a uber through the hills

And you ain't bumping from what I can see
(from what I can see)
From what I can see (from what I can see)
Tint my windows 'cuz a
Nigga needs some privacy
Boy you broke, and you not ballin'
Don't you lie to me
I told them niggas they not guapin'
From what I can see

You've been moving at a slow race
Somebody out here got to motivate
I've been working so damn much
Nigga I don't really know the date
Lil niggas just my protege
I get the check, and I'm a blow the cake
I'm a blow it all non-stop
You would think a nigga overweight
All my niggas in the field with it
You say you ball, but that ain't realistic
They've been tryna kick me while I'm down
Hold the money up, and I'm a still get it
They've been praying on my downfall
They see the whip, what that amount cost
These niggas think I'm pussy
We can bring it to you
That's what we call an call
I've been feeling like an outcast
Me, my paper that amount cash
Niggas talking about a contract
Have my pops come through and bust ya ass
Lately I've been feeling real great
Living lovely, niggas still hate
Riding in my tinted windows
Sounding like the black Bill Gates

I just took a uber through the hills, huh?
I'm making sure my niggas in the field, huh?
Baby please tell me how it feel, huh?
Dettsa Detts Fresco Fres we still here, huh?

I'm about to touch a fucking mil, huh
All my niggas down to kill
And all my niggas getting real paid
Just took a uber through the hills

And you ain't bumping from what I can see
(from what I can see)
From what I can see (from what I can see)
Tint my windows 'cuz a
Nigga needs some privacy
Boy you broke, and you not ballin'
Don't you lie to me
I told them niggas they not guapin'
From what I can see