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Smokin’ Tires

V5.5

[Verse] Circle up Engines talkin' Phone lights glowin' in the dark Hoods up People posted Heat waves rollin' off the tar Skids from the last time faded Fresh set ready to carve Hands up Sirens distant Heart rate louder than the cars [Verse] Chalk lines markin' our corners Old cones kick to the side Smoke stains on my hoodie Left from the last wild ride See you lean on your bumper Key grin Dare in your eyes You say "You sure you want this?" I laugh "I was born to slide" (yeah) [Pre-Chorus] We got doors locked Spotters on the rooftop Lookouts talk in code Never name the block Crowd so close I can hear ’em breathe You say "You with me?" I say "Don't ease" (don't ease) [Chorus] Smokin' tires Burn it till the night goes blind We’re burnin’ rubber Paintin’ circles on my mind Slide it sideways Let it scream Let the street catch fire If we go down We go down in smokin’ tires (smokin’ tires) Smokin’ tires Turn this dead-end to a live wire We’re burnin’ rubber Chasin’ ghosts in the white fire Slide it sideways Lose control Climbin’ higher If we go down We go down in smokin’ tires [Bridge] [Beat filters Distant crowd chants Sub pulsing] Headlights flashin’ like a code Windows bangin’ “Let’s reload” Your voice in my ear “One more” My foot on the floor On the floor (on the floor) Male voices chantin’ in the back row "Spin it Spin it" while the sparks glow Every turn Every risk we take Feels like the first breath when we break [Verse] New spot Same old signal Two cars creepin’ in slow Friends park tight on the corners Steel barricades in a row You line up just on my quarter Rev high Then let it roar White veil climbs to the sky We’re gone before it hits the floor [Pre-Chorus] We got doors locked Spotters on the rooftop Lookouts talk in code Never name the block Crowd so close I can hear ’em breathe You say "You with me?" I say "Don't leave" (don’t leave) [Chorus] Smokin' tires Burn it till the night goes blind We’re burnin’ rubber Paintin’ circles on my mind Slide it sideways Let it scream Let the street catch fire If we go down We go down in smokin’ tires (oh) Smokin’ tires Turn this dead-end to a live wire We’re burnin’ rubber Chasin’ ghosts in the white fire Slide it sideways Lose control Climbin’ higher If we go down We go down in smokin’ tires (smokin’ tires)