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Uber Eats (feat. Joeyy)
92
Hip-Hop/Rap
Uber Eats (feat. Joeyy) was released on August 2, 2024 by Septembersrich / EMPIRE as a part of the album ROCKSTAR GEEKSTER
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Release DateAugust 2, 2024
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM144

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SeptembersRich
SeptembersRich
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Canyon Moore
Canyon Moore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
evilgiane
evilgiane
Producer
bonesmadeit
bonesmadeit
Mixing Engineer
RobMixedit
RobMixedit
Engineer

Lyrics

(EVILGIANE)
I need to fast just to turn around (Turn around)
What's inside this lil' bag? It's nothin' to be concerned about, yeah (Yeah)
Money got me dressin' like a clown
Mud on my sneakers, but they haven't even touched the ground, yeah
Ride around, downtown, thirty round (Oh-oh)
Need a pint on the house, right now (Oh-oh, right now)
Tryna fly with the gods in the sky (In the sky)
Hellcat whine, bitch you fine, bitch be mine (Be mine)
Flyin' off the, flyin' off the, flyin' off the- (Ah)
Didn't even eat the whole thing, I took a bite (Took a bite)
Eyes goin' crossed, it's fuckin' with my sight (With my sight)
Dip out of the party with an Irish goodbye (Bye)
It's in me not on me, I'm so pelican fly (Sheesh)
Balenciaga jeans, I forgot to zip up the fly
Diamond on her finger match the twinkle in her eyes (Uh-huh)
I just Uber Eats at 3 o'clock (Yeah, yeah)
I need to fast just to turn around (Turn around)
What's inside this lil' bag? It's nothin' to be concerned about, yeah (Yeah)
Money got me dressin' like a clown
Mud on my sneakers, but they haven't even touched the ground, yeah
Ride around, downtown, thirty round (Oh-oh)
Need a pint on the house, right now (Oh-oh, right now)
Tryna fly with the gods in the sky (In the sky)
Hellcat whine, bitch you fine, bitch be mine (Be mine)
Go to sleep geeked, wake up fried, I'm still high (Still high, agh)
At the swap meet that's where you get your Gucci from (Agh, agh)
Walk into Balenciaga, make them wipe us down (Wipe us down)
Paparazzi all in public, thousand pictures now (Now)
Why you bitchin' now? (Now)
Ain't got no chicken now (Now)
Go get some bitches now (Now)
Ain't got no money, ain't got no motion, lookin' silly, woah (Woah)
Semi gun you down (Down)
Doo-doo-doo, pop out (Pop out)
Written by: Canyon Moore
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