Thru the City Z-Ro

[Chorus]
Everyday I ride Bentley through the fucking city babe
I remember when I couldn't ride a Bentley through the city babe
I remember when i couldn't afford to Uber through the city babe
Was asking you to come and get me but no gas money so you wouldn't do it babe
Everyday I ride Bentley through the fucking city babe
I remember when I couldn't ride a Bentley through the city babe
I remember when i couldn't afford to Uber through the city babe
Was asking you to come and get me but no gas money so you wouldn't do it babe

[Verse 1]
Styrofoam cup inside of Styrofoam cup
I don't need you to drop on the weed with me I buy my own drugs
You said I would never take off but right now it seems like right now i can't stop going up
And Like JJ Evans I'm Dyn-O-Mite cause seems like I can't stop blowing up
It's funny funny funny funny
The way you think you gon' get a verse for free
Cause I don't know you niggas if you ain't graduate from a real nigga university
I want my money money money money
That's the only thing that will work for me
And when I finish all my work and they put me in the dirt
Put my money in the dirt with me
Big old "B" in the middle of the wheel
Seventy grand in my pocket that shit ain't come from no deal
I don't fuck with you niggas no more so you say I am not real
Maybe the champagne bubbles and the hot tub bubbles is all I can feel
That's real