If It Shifts, It Drifts.! [Intro] (Engine rev + tire screech + lighter flick) Yeah… helmet on, blunt lit… if it shifts… it drifts, man… [Harmony 1] Oh-oh, if it shifts (if it shifts!) Oh-oh, it drifts (it drifts!) [Verse 1] Widebody RX7, my name on the door 950 on tap and I’m begging for fourth gear, for sure Fog so thick but I’m carving it clean MadCat in the seat — king of the fucking scene [Rap 1] Yo — clutch in, gear up, foot down like a savage (savage!) Tires screaming louder than these haters in traffic (traffic!) Devil’s Punch Bowl curves? I laugh in they face (face!) RX7 widebody owning this whole damn place (place!) [Pre-Chorus] Heart full of fire, palms steady as hell RX7 says “send it” — and I give it all [Chorus] If it shifts, it drifts! RX7 sliding through the mist If it shifts, it drifts! Blacktop king with a fat blunt twist Smoke trailing, tires failing, no regrets If it shifts… it drifts! (skrrrrt!) [Harmony 2] Oh-oh, if it shifts (if it shifts!) Oh-oh, it drifts (it drifts!) [Verse 2] Cannon Beach lights blurry in the rearview glass I’m talking to the car like “we own this fast” Turbo spooling up like it knows who’s boss I’m out here living legends — no fucking loss [Pre-Chorus 2] Redline screaming, GPS saying “recalculating” I’m recalibrating the whole game while accelerating [Chorus 2] If it shifts, it drifts! RX7 sliding through the mist If it shifts, it drifts! Blacktop king with a fat blunt twist Smoke trailing, tires failing, no regrets If it shifts… it drifts! (skrrrrt!) [Harmony 3] La-la, feel the power La-la, own the hour [Verse 3] No ABS, no traction, no common sense at all Just me, the RX, and a half-finished fireball Oregon coast fog thicker than my last bad text Still sending it — living life with zero fucking regrets [Rap 3] Helmet fogged up, eyes redder than the brake lights (lights!) Talking to the car like “we own the night” (night!) If the cops pull up, we vanish in the smoke (smoke!) MadCat logic — if it shifts, it drifts, joke’s on you folks! [Pre-Chorus 3] No tomorrow, just the road and the high RX7 drifting under midnight sky [Chorus 3] If it shifts, it drifts! RX7 sliding through the mist If it shifts, it drifts! Blacktop king with a fat blunt twist Smoke trailing, tires failing, no regrets If it shifts… it drifts! (skrrrrt!) [Verse 4] So if you see the headlights cutting through the fog Know it’s MadCat rolling with that loud exhaust log If it shifts, it drifts — that’s the only law 420 and horsepower — break every fucking rule, y’all [Bridge] Listen to the turbo spool through the mist This is freedom wrapped in smoke and risk No apologies, no looking back Just widebody legends owning the black [Outro] If it shifts… it drifts… Blunt lit… tires kissed… RX7… midnight twist… If it shifts… it drifts! Fucking Right I'm Out Bye Bye!
