Beemer

Goin' 95 down 65 in this Beemer
On this fine line, it's the bright side I'm believin'
Such a bright sight, all these headlights that I'm leavin'
In hindsight with this white wine that I'm breathin'
But I ain't really 'bout that drinkin' shit, lately I've been tokin'
Yeah, it's just that gas, not that shit that y'all be smokin'
Just some shit to numb the pain for the times I'm feelin' broken
Still that MVP, like 15, but I ain't jokin'
Just made a beat that I can vibe to
Ridin' through the night to
Ask 'em what do I do
"I don't know, but it's a vibe dude"
Hits 'em like a brick 'cause this shit ain't soft
Watch 'em all flip when this shit takes off
Goin' 95 down 65 in this Beemer
On this fine line, it's the bright side I'm believin'
Such a bright sight, all these headlights that I'm leavin'
In hindsight with this white wine that I'm breathin'
They call me crazy for believing in myself
It doesn't faze me, just amazing how they felt
They just work their life away for a billionaire that doesn't even know their name
While they makin' all his wealth
But shit, I'm the crazy one for lovin' what I do?
Doin' what I love and they all comin' for the dude
But in due time, you'll see how I move mine
They act like red and blue lights how they chasin' clues, but it's fine
Our differences, they're indifferent
I'm with this shit, I'm different
Deliberate, blue ribbon shit
You wishin' it, I'm fixin' it
I'm dishin' shit, you missin' it
I'm postin' up, Blake Griffin shit
I'm chosen, fuck, I'm fit for this
Y'all listenin'?
Goin' 95 down 65 in this Beemer
On this fine line, it's the bright side I'm believin'
Such a bright sight, all these headlights that I'm leavin'
In hindsight with this white wine that I'm breathin'