E46 M3

Got a Stick shift E46 m3 Bought a convertible living in cali Wanted this car ever since I was 15 Whip so clean Thank God, feel like a star Drop the top the sun don't stop My women in a tank top riding shotgun Fun won't pop Pacific coast high way Turn up the beat and let's rock Destination into apple maps Cinnamon interior mint real clean 1 Spotify is bumping in the back we Driving on a trip to crown my queen Zim Zimma jumping hard on the track Carbon black hint of blue do you feel me My beamer on the five running laps M badge in the back looking real mean Manifest the dream Invest the cream Bless the team M3's on the scene Ride with me By the sea Lively breeze Dine and tree Alive and free Do you feel me Feel like a star in my dream car Top down in the sun having fun Music loud getting wild like a child Feel like I'm number one Feel like a star in my dream car Top down in the sun having fun Music loud getting wild like a child Feel like I'm number one Love to shift gears so I bought a stick shift My shit whips can't wait to drift it Copped an 03 E46 17k, on the odometer, thats it Props to the collector Hot in my whip need a thermometer Oops lost the governor Go fast as I like on the speedometer Top engine high rev'ing my tachometer Flick it from 5th, hit the clutch, into 6th Passing traffic out the mix Go faster to get my fix My whip a classic Climb the ladder, I shift Skills a factor, It is Feel my swagger, so slick Like being a rapper Fun matters feel like I'm a big kid Feel the wheels stick, tires burn Pavement love it when I hit a turn I corner it I crave it Accelerate quick find the clutch point amazing Dame time come up in the clutch I'm blazing Feel like a star in my dream car Top down in the sun having fun Music loud getting wild like a child Feel like I'm number one Feel like a star in my dream car Top down in the sun having fun Music loud getting wild like a child Feel like I'm number one You slow you lame Move out the fast lane I'ma jolt I gas In a dash like u sane A volt where I came I Bolt out the gate A colt of m3's So jolt out the way M power past my opponent Open road mouth foaming Whip rolling honed in the moment Hypnosis zoned in floating in focus Shit potent glowing It go whip boasting Sick whoa notice Lit poet showman Spit flow chosen Quit no growing Split go roaming I feel lit riding in my whip Alive off a joyride I feel sick every time I shift Fly when I flow by Hit the split when I see a slit Sly in my dope ride Spit with grit yeah I don't quit High off the westside Feel like a star in my dream car Top down in the sun having fun Music loud getting wild like a child Feel like I'm number one Feel like a star in my dream car Top down in the sun having fun Music loud getting wild like a child Feel like I'm number one Dinan free flow exhaust, got quads Engine purrs when I pop off, feels boss Get lost in the sound Tires hit the ground Pilot 4s so fire rolling around Rear wheel drive Naturally aspirated Hit the gas oh ya it's activated Straight 6 lucky number I love it So sick JL Sub thumping I bump hits Focals hits the mids and highs of the track While I'm focused on the road got eyes on the back This fucking tail gaiter needs to fly off my ass Can't go no where how the f*ck you gonna pass Feel like a star in my dream car Top down in the sun having fun Music loud getting wild like a child Feel like I'm number one Feel like a star in my dream car Top down in the sun having fun Music loud getting wild like a child Feel like I'm number one