Copped a Bmw Lyrics

About the song: Copped a Bmw Lyrics is written and sung by Polo G. The title of the song is RAPSTAR.

Copped a Bmw Lyrics

Uh, copped a BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bag
Like, “F^^k it, I’ma count while I’m in it”
I hear planes flyin’, crowds screamin’, money counters, chains clangin’
Sh^t, I guess that’s how it sound when you winnin’
I ain’t jokin’, do it sound like I’m kiddin’?
I’ve been makin’ like two thousand a minute
So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin’
I’m probably gon’ drown when I’m in it
I bet she gon’ get loud when I’m in it
And we might have a child when I’m finished

Uh, I won’t love a ho, after we F^^k she can’t get near me
Only b^tch I give a conversation to is Siri
My pants Amiri, yes, I’m winnin’, clearly
I’m the chosen one, seen my potential so they fear me
Lately I’ve been prayin’, God, I wonder, can you hear me?
Thinkin’ ’bout the old me, I swear I miss you dearly
Stay down ’til you come up, I’ve been stickin’ to that theory
Every day a battle, I’m exhausted and I’m weary
Make sure I smile in public, when alone, my eyes teary
I fought through it all, but that Sh^t hurt me severely
I’ve been gettin’ high to hide behind my insecurities
Takin’ different pills but I know it ain’t gon’—

Uh, copped a BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bag
Like, “F^^k it, I’ma count while I’m in it”
I hear planes flyin’, crowds screamin’, money counters, chains clangin’
Sh^t, I guess that’s how it sound when you winnin’
I ain’t jokin’, do it sound like I’m kiddin’?
I’ve been makin’ like two thousand a minute
So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin’
I’m probably gon’ drown when I’m in it
I bet she gon’ get loud when I’m in it (Uh, uh)
And we might have a child when I’m finished

They say I’m Pac rebirth, never put out a weak verse
Homicides when we lurk, I’ma step ’til my feet hurt
Weren’t put in them streets first
White tees turned burgundy t-shirts
Lookin’ for some’ real, he stuck in a deep search
Anxiety killin’ me, I just want to leave earth
When they ask if I’m okay, it just make everything seem worse
Tryna explain your feelings sound like something you rehearsed
Stabbed me in my back with a clean smirk
Lookin’ so deep into your eyes, I can read your thoughts
Shut the F^^k—, I mean, please don’t talk
I done been through too much and I don’t need another loss
Put that on every war scar, for every battle I fought

Uh, copped a BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bag
Like, “F^^k it, I’ma count while I’m in it”
I hear planes flyin’, crowds screamin’, money counters, chains clangin’
Sh^t, I guess that’s how it sound when you winnin’
I ain’t jokin’, do it sound like I’m kiddin’?
I’ve been makin’ like two thousand a minute
So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin’
I’m probably gon’ drown when I’m in it
I bet she gon’ get loud when I’m in it
And we might have a child when I’m finished

When I’m finished
When I’m finished

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