Lyft (f*ck an Uber) lyrics

[Hook]
f*ck an Uber, I pull up in a Lyft
f*ck an Uber, I pull up in a Lyft
f*ck an Uber, I pull up in a Lyft
f*ck an Uber, I pull up in a Lyft
Stone cold, you see this brick on my wrist
I tell my shooters shoot, they shoot they don't miss
Flying coast to coast, don’t need no assist
Diamonds on my neck the color of p*ss
f*ck an Uber, I pull up in a Lyft
f*ck an Uber, I pull up in a Lyft
f*ck an Uber, I pull up in a Lyft
f*ck an Uber, I pull up in a Lyft
Stone cold, you see this brick on my wrist
I tell my shooters shoot, they shoot they don't miss
Flying coast to coast, don’t need no assist
Diamonds on my neck the color of p*ss

[Verse 1]
Richer than a b*tch my lifestyle
Every n*gga with me iced out
You might wanna calm your wife down
She know I’m the n*gga right now
Put the motherf*ckin’ mic down
Tell your hype man to pipe down
Yeah they left me in the dark
I’m the n*gga with the light now
Told [?] it’s some lights out
Don’t do circuses, I don’t like clowns
All my n*ggas stone cold
I colored in weather in Chi-Town
Pillsbury, got a lot of dough
Bank account reflect a lot of O’s
She wanna kick it like karate though
Suck and f*ck me, then it’s time to go