Bimmer (BMW)

With my bimmer I press gas
If you catch me, you are fast
With my bando don't run slow
Coz will race like in london
With my bimmer I press gas
If you catch me, you are fast
With my bando don't run slow
Coz will race like in london

Let me tell you how to say in german servos
Press the gas down in car
With designers shoes
And make way now for the bad news
Your words, ain't touch me ever
I got a lot of hatters
Tthey need more papers
I got a lot of flavours
I have some bad news for you
I'm a real man with a real live story
Say some s**t about me
I know that you feel me
And I don't want to live that live for glory
With my medusa shoes
you can't run even 1 mile
I have katana from a restaurant
Samurai jack
That was wasabi contraband
With my rolly I can see the time exactment
Louis v for my bando, from virgil abloh
If you looks columbian let it snow
If you remember pablo escobar
I know you are a bad man
Jump up, chill down

With my bimmer I press gas
If you catch me, you are fast
With my bando don't run slow
Coz will race like in london
With my bimmer I press gas
If you catch me, you are fast
With my bando don't run slow
Coz will race like in london

I coming back relaxed with my head back
You are stack, that's the fact
If you want me black and white
That's the karma and It's calling yan young
Nobody it's 2pac and even 2pac has been shout
That's so bad!
I think you realised how to use your moth
From south to west and north to west
In London watch ahead
Grab your bag, coz in final it's bad
Cover your back
It's full of clones, be original
I get enough of clowns
Clowns clowns clowns clowns clowns clowns

With my bimmer I press gas
If you catch me, you are fast
With my bando don't run slow
Coz will race like in london
With my bimmer I press gas
If you catch me, you are fast
With my bando don't run slow
Coz will race like in london
With my bimmer I press gas
If you catch me, you are fast
With my bando don't run slow
Coz will race like in London
With my bimmer I press gas
If you catch me, you are fast