Paul Braces - SHIMMER

Whip automatic
Envying me, you mad I had it
Nvme m.2 no SATA
SSD keep my projects padded

Ice so cold I dress for the winter
Lost my team but I feel like a winner
One day I'll pull up in a brand new Bimmer
Watch it gleam, watch it shimmer

Whip automatic
Envying me, you mad I had it
Nvme m.2 no SATA
SSD keep my projects padded

Ice so cold I dress for the winter
Lost my team but I feel like a winner
One day I'll pull up in a brand new Bimmer
Watch it gleam, watch it shimmer

Lights out
Coming at me, it's a fight now
I don't need a Tec Nine come and find out
Got suicidal thoughts and a high count

Of reasons to keep all my gains
You look up to me boy, we're not the same
I hop in the whip and I'm swerving the lanes
You're tailgating me bet I'm pumping the brakes

Your shit is a joke
But nobody's laughing
Me and my boys we ain't some assassins
But I be killing my beats it's my passion

Coming back home like the prodigal son
But I'm not making it past twenty-one
Feel like my feel like my time's almost done
Thinking I might as well do it for fun
Cause my

Whip automatic
Envying me, you mad I had it
Nvme m.2 no SATA
SSD keep my projects padded

Ice so cold I dress for the winter
Lost my team but I feel like a winner
One day I'll pull up in a brand new Bimmer
Watch it gleam, watch it shimmer

Whip automatic
Envying me, you mad I had it
Nvme m.2 no SATA
SSD keep my projects padded

Ice so cold I dress for the winter
Lost my team but I feel like a winner
One day I'll pull up in a brand new Bimmer
Watch it gleam, watch it shimmer

Trying my hardest to stay off the streets
Locked up inside while making my beats
The pandemic's a blessing just listen to me
It made people think about what trying to be

Trying to be just like Kenny and Peggy
I'm hard but I'm delicate don't overstep me
Ain't got the thing on me so shit could get heavy
I'll fight for my name and my friends' if they let me

(Hah) (Hah) dust off the tech
I want the water to hang from my neck
He on some king shit I put him in check
Hope you're not fucking with me for a check

Not one saint we're all just sinners
Some take shots and some drink cleaners
One stray bullet make a brand new killer
Wash it clean watch it shimmer

Written by:
Paul Brashars

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