Bmw

Bag been calling and I swear I won't miss it
Opps keep talking so yeah we keep spinning
And I'm just tryna see all my bruddas get it
BMW we some black men winning
Bag been calling and I swear I won't miss it
Opps keep talking so yeah we keep spinning
And I'm just tryna see all my bruddas get it
BMW we some black men winning

Swear I had enough yeah it's time to be a winner
Heart been cold I was born in December
Crazy how the streets heating up in the winter
On the court tough in the streets he a sprinter
Employee of the month on the wall dead center
Rell keep a 30 and his name not curry
If it's really beef then ya family better worry
Catch his mom and pop by the store she was buried
Wasn't even in it that's her son so she guilty
God forgive me for all my sins seem filthy
All my Opps yeah they see me and they grill me
All my opps when they see me better kill me

Bag been calling and I swear I won't miss it
Opps keep talking so yeah we keep spinning
And I'm just tryna see all my bruddas get it
BMW we some black men winning
Bag been calling and I swear I won't miss it
Opps keep talking so yeah we keep spinning
And I'm just tryna see all my bruddas get it
BMW we some black men winning



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Writer(s): Lewis Gibbs
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