[Intro] Midnight painted on the glass, white lines slipping underneath. Mountain quiet, engine warm, nothing here but you and me. Then headlights pull beside us. One flash. Two. No wave. No name. Just an engine asking— You wanna go? ...Fine. [Verse 1] He takes the inside, clean through the bend, tail lights cutting red again. I close the distance, he steals the line, perfect entry every time. You laugh beside me, "Damn, he's good." Yeah. So am I. Guardrails glitter, moonlight burns, heel to toe through every turn. No conversation. No retreat. Two machines refusing defeat. [Pre-Chorus] Maybe it's fate. Maybe it's pride. Maybe we're idiots with nowhere to hide. If this mountain wants a god tonight— Let it decide. [Chorus] ASS! ASS! ASS! GAS! GAS! GAS! Redline heartbeat, foot down fast! ASS! ASS! ASS! GAS! GAS! GAS! Catch us if you think you can! Night goes white, the engine screams, fate in the mirror, fire in the streets! One more gear! One more pass! All you're gonna see is— ASS AND GAS! [Verse 2] Hairpin left— he shuts the door. Outside line— he's there once more. I gain a meter. Lose it back. This bastard drives like he owns the track. Brake lights vanish, then reappear. Every corner pulls him near. Tach needle buried, hands locked tight. He moves. I move. He knows. I know. Nobody breathes. Nobody slows. [Pre-Chorus] 運命が呼んでいる 限界を越えてゆけ この夜にすべてを賭けろ 運命！ 限界！ 勝利へ！ Get out of my way. [Chorus] ASS! ASS! ASS! GAS! GAS! GAS! Rear-view lightning, moving fast! ASS! ASS! ASS! GAS! GAS! GAS! Push that needle through the red at last! He takes the corner. I take it tighter. He burns like fire— I burn brighter! One more gear! One more pass! I swear to God he's seeing— ASS AND GAS! [Bridge] No face. No name. Just two white lights ahead of me. All night I've chased a ghost through every curve. You look at the road. "Last corner." I smile. Then don't blink. [Instrumental Turn] [Final Chorus] ASS! ASS! ASS! GAS! GAS! GAS! No more headlights at my side! ASS! ASS! ASS! GAS! GAS! GAS! Now you're staring at the other side! Cut the line! Hear it cry! Four wheels carving through the night! One last shift— THE PASS! Tail lights burning red behind the glass! ASS! ASS! ASS! GAS! GAS! GAS! Rear bumper shrinking, gone too fast! Mountain air and exhaust plume— That's all we leave for you! No victory speech. No looking back. Just midnight, distance— ASS AND GAS! [Outro] You think he'll catch us? Nah. All he gets is the rear view— —and the gas.
