https://youtu.be/DsBcdwPxZvA?si=g1bdvi1K09Cx9KVo https://open.spotify.com/intl-fr/track/21foKIoy0SUhHedCgFjJiR?si=23f9ae00f85c41e8 ------------------------------------------------------------------- [ big room techno melodic kick ] [ long aggressive music chops breaks with decelerating chop lenght ] [Intro] Engine growl, tires screamin’ on the blacktop Hands tight, wheel twitchin’ like a last shot No talk, just the bass and the gas up Smoke thick, burn marks on the asphalt [Verse 1] Metal twistin', RPMs hit the ceiling Speed demon, cold heart, no feelings Windows down, hear the echo through the district No brakes, redline, we ballistic Apex slicin', I'm precise with the angles Rubber burn scent linger deep in my flannels Streetlights flicker, but I ain’t even checkin’ Focus like a sniper, every move is a weapon [Bridge] Push the clutch, then I rip through the gear Hunt my prey, got ‘em stuck in the rear I ain't here for the show, ain't here for the fear Just me and the road, disappear, disappear [Hook] Sideways slide, let the tires do the talk Engine bark back, every rev hit hard Steerin’ like a ghost, but my hands stay locked Hit the apex, vanish in the dark [ long aggressive music chops breaks with decelerating chop lenght ] [Verse 2] Steel nerves, heart pumpin’ like a war drum Slip the tail out, keep it steady with the forearm Grip tight, feel the pressure in the veins I don’t do it for the fame, just the dance in the rain Road scars, every corner got a story No guts, no glory, all the weak get buried Chassis low, body kit scrape the gravel Opps wanna chase? They can’t handle the battle [Bridge] Push the clutch, then I rip through the gear Hunt my prey, got ‘em stuck in the rear I ain't here for the show, ain't here for the fear Just me and the road, disappear, disappear [Hook] Sideways slide, let the tires do the talk Engine bark back, every rev hit hard Steerin’ like a ghost, but my hands stay locked Hit the apex, vanish in the dark [Outro] Fumes thick in the air, like a storm just passed Still hear the echo of the tires on the path No trophies, just the rush that’ll never fade Next night, next race, let the records break [ long aggressive music chops breaks with decelerating chop lenght ]
