[Intro] Yeah (Yeah) Turn me up, turn me up (Yeah) Whole squad glow when we pull up (Skrrt) Yeah, yeah, yeah ⸻ [Verse 1] This is gnarly (Yeah) Like a biker gang when you start me (Vroom) Like the bright lights when you park me (Skrrt) Like the runway when you call me (Flash) Got chrome on the fit, no Barbie (Nah) Got bite in the lips, no sorry (Uh) Bad taste in your mouth, I’m tarty (Yuh) New wave drippin’, can’t copy (Woo) Move through the crowd like static, Whole aura cinematic. I’m the storm and the calm, that balance, Chain so loud it’s talkin’ back — savage. Don’t blink or you’ll miss the switch, I’m sweet then I’m venomous. Lip gloss, apocalypse — Every step’s a photo-fix. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] Every eye locked when I pull that stunt, Bassline hit, feel it in your gut. If you wanna ride, better buckle up front, ’Cause I don’t stop once I start that run. ⸻ [Chorus] And we back (Yeah) And we bad (Yeah) Whole crew drippin’ in black (Yeah) No cap (Yeah) And we back (Yeah) And we bad (Yeah) Whole crew drippin’ in black (Yeah) Run that back (Yeah) ⸻ [Verse 2] This is gnarly, baby, born in the chaos, Burnin’ rubber, never took a day off. Heart full speed, I don’t play soft, If it’s war for the crown, I’ma face off. My mirror don’t lie — I’m the proof, Gold chain swing like it knows the truth. Too raw, too slick, too bulletproof, Even angels stare when I walk in the booth. Eyeliner sharp like a knife edge, Every lyric I drop leaves a life bled. I’m the fuse in the dark, light thread, Every beat that I touch turns blood-red. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] When I roll up, the ground gon’ quake, Every move I make’s a tidal wave. If you sleepin’ on me, that’s your mistake, ’Cause I came for the world, not a small stage. ⸻ [Chorus] And we back (Yeah) And we bad (Yeah) Whole crew drippin’ in black (Yeah) No cap (Yeah) And we back (Yeah) And we bad (Yeah) Whole crew drippin’ in black (Yeah) Run that back (Yeah) ⸻ [Bridge – Spoken / Breakbeat Drop] This is gnarly — full throttle, no mercy, Bassline cut deep, talk dirty. Paint the night with a silver crown, When we ride out, better turn that down. Hair blowin’ back like a rebel hymn, Tattoos hummin’ with adrenaline. You can feel the burn when we hit that spin, Ain’t no halo here — just a wicked grin. ⸻ [Final Chorus – Extended] And we back (Yeah) And we bad (Yeah) Whole crew drippin’ in black (Yeah) No cap (Yeah) And we wild (Yeah) And we loud (Yeah) Ain’t no silence in the crowd (Yeah) Run it down (Yeah) And we back, and we bad, and we bold, Every move that we make turns gold. If you know, then you know — We don’t fold, we explode. ⸻ [Outro] Yeah… this is gnarly. Vroom, vroom. Lights flash — no army. Just us. Just legends in the making. Yeah.
