Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Swervin’ Beamer lanes, rubber burnin’ on the concrete,
Windows down, bass bangin', feel the heartbeat,
Posse rollin’ deep, parking lot we congregate,
Cane’s in the lap, chicken fingers on the plate.
[Chorus]
City lights gleam, reflections in the chrome,
This lot our escape, feels just like home,
Engines purr soft, conversations run loud,
Family in the rides, no strangers in this crowd.
[Verse 2]
Skrrtin’ past the neon, midnight painted skies,
Harmonies of motors, steady hummin' lullabies,
Dap up the crew, every whip got a glow,
Friendships tighter than the threads in the logo.
[Bridge]
We don’t rev to flex, we unite in the vibe,
Different stories, same journey, matching strides,
Ran through Cane’s sauce, but we still dripping cool,
Spitting verses, storytelling by the jewel.
[Chorus]
City lights gleam, reflections in the chrome,
This lot our escape, feels just like home,
Engines purr soft, conversations run loud,
Family in the rides, no strangers in this crowd.
[Verse 3]
BMW dreams, on the floor they gleam,
Manual ambitions or the auto-team,
Rearview glances, future closer it’d seem,
Rides purring peace like a nighttime theme.
Style
male vocalship hophip-hopbeatschill vibeslo-firap
Prompt
Driving with your friends in bmws at a car meet chilling eating canes, rap, hip hop, beats, lo-fi
Credits
Prompt by
Beamersquad
BeamersquadGeneratedMay 18, 2025
ModelAria v4