[Hook] Skrrt, blacked-out Hellcat, dashboard glow (ayy) Red lights blur, phone on mute, I ghost (woo) Tire smoke rises, weak clowns in rearview (skrrt) Floor it, leave 'em-dead weight, fuck you (yeah, brr) Skrrt, blacked-out Hellcat, dashboard glow (facts) Red lights blur, phone on mute, I ghost (no cap) Tire smoke rises, weak clowns in rearview (gang) Floor it, leave 'em-dead weight, fuck you (period) [Verse 1] Lane switch, high beams blind your broke ass (huh?) Midnight streets, engine revs, you talk trash (what?) Instagram flex, but fold at first flash (sheesh) All talk, soft bitch, I'm cash in the stash (ice) Siren reflections, you duck like a rat (bow) Burnt rubber trails, your crew's straight cap (brr) Empty overpass, city blur past (skrrt) Useless loudmouths, background clowns-last (ayy) [Hook] Skrrt, blacked-out Hellcat, dashboard glow (woo) Red lights blur, phone on mute, I ghost (yeah) Tire smoke rises, weak clowns in rearview (skrrt, skrrt) Floor it, leave 'em-dead weight, fuck you (let's go) Skrrt, blacked-out Hellcat, dashboard glow (drip) Red lights blur, phone on mute, I ghost (on God) Tire smoke rises, weak clowns in rearview (gang) Floor it, leave 'em-dead weight, fuck you (bow bow) [Verse 2] Front seat solo, concrete walls whip by (uh) Exit signs fade, your fake drip all lie (facts) Clout chaser postin', but pockets stay dry (huh?) One pressure hit, you cry like a guy (sheesh) Blacked-out windows, hide my Patek gleam (ice) You cheap noise, I'm 50k on the beam (cash) Overpass echo, your threats turn to steam (brr) Pathetic rivals, eat dust-supreme (skrrt) [Hook] Skrrt, blacked-out Hellcat, dashboard glow (ayy, ayy) Red lights blur, phone on mute, I ghost (woo) Tire smoke rises, weak clowns in rearview (skrrt) Floor it, leave 'em-dead weight, fuck you (yeah) Skrrt, blacked-out Hellcat, dashboard glow (no cap) Red lights blur, phone on mute, I ghost (gang) Tire smoke rises, weak clowns in rearview (brr) Floor it, leave 'em-dead weight, fuck you (period) [Outro Hook] Skrrt... dashboard glow (skrrt) Weak in rearview (fuck you) Floor it... gone (ayy) "The road ahead may be lonely, but lonely is lighter than carrying people who never carried you."
