

(skrrt) Blacked-out glass on a midnight ride
Under the bridges where the shadows hide
Engine purring like a lion in a cage Turning the wheels on
a brand new page
We don't talk we just make the moves
Iron grip in these leather grooves
Chrome wheels spin under cold street lamps Run this town with the
heavy weight champs We got the engine roaring feel the asphalt shake
Every single road is ours to take (vroom)
Two hundred on the dash with the headlights low Dodging the sirens
everywhere we go Slick leather seats and a heavy gold chain Building
an empire inside of the fast lane One wrong turn and the
dream gets lost We pay the price no matter the cost
No brakes when you live this fast No looking back at the
smoking past (shhhh)
Chrome wheels spin under cold street lamps Run this town with the
heavy weight champs We got the engine roaring feel the asphalt shake
Every single road is ours to take (vroom)
Yeah
Just a puff of smoke left behind