
Verse 1 Helmet down, visor low, engine hummin’ like a drum City lights start to blur, yeah I know what I’ve become Clutch out, twist the wrist, feel that power come alive Every stoplight’s a grid, like it’s race day in my mind Cars stacked bumper to bumper, yeah they stuck in a parade But I’m dancing through the chaos like I own this whole charade Mirrors flash, heads turn, I can feel ‘em all stare But I ain’t slowin’ down for opinions in the air Pre-Chorus I’m not reckless, I’m just free Little throttle therapy Laughin’ inside my lid Yeah this is how I live Chorus I’m ridin’ like MotoGP, in a world that moves too slow Every lane’s a racetrack, every light’s a “go” Yeah I’m leanin’ through the madness, smilin’ underneath Don’t care what they think of me Nah, I’m ridin’ like MotoGP Verse 2 Tap the brake, downshift, hear that engine crack and pop Little blip, little slide, yeah I love that perfect drop Sneakin’ past a minivan, see the driver roll his eyes But I’m grinnin’ like a kid with a secret in disguise Foot up, quick stretch, like I’m Valentino Rossi In my head I’m on the podium, yeah nobody can stop me Wind hits, heart quick, yeah I’m locked into the zone This ain’t just a ride, man it feels like home Pre-Chorus Every corner, every line Feels like victory in my mind They don’t get the vibe But I’m feelin’ so alive Chorus I’m ridin’ like MotoGP, in a world that moves too slow Every lane’s a racetrack, every light’s a “go” Yeah I’m leanin’ through the madness, smilin’ underneath Don’t care what they think of me Nah, I’m ridin’ like MotoGP Bridge (slightly stripped back, then builds) I ain’t tryin’ to prove a thing Just chasin’ that wild freedom feeling Laughin’ when they shake their heads They don’t hear what my engine says Break / Build Green light—GO! Throttle—ROLL! Heart beat sync with the RPM flow Final Chorus (bigger, anthemic) I’m ridin’ like MotoGP, yeah the city’s my grand prix Every twist and every turn, that’s where I wanna be Yeah I’m flyin’ through the moment, finally feelin’ free Don’t care what they think of me Nah, I’m ridin’ like MotoGP Outro Helmet off, still smilin’, yeah I know what I just did Just a grown man actin’ like a wild little kid

