Hellcat Laced
(skrrt) Owen in the passenger,
Riley on the wheel
Yeah we out here faded,
keeping quiet for real
Spinning down the block in the black Hellcat
Heavy in the trunk,
yeah we riding like that
Faded out our minds,
rubber burning on the street
Riley grip the steering while we turning up the heat
(skrrt, skrrt) Spinning down the block,
ain't nobody gonna speak
Owen got the map but we don't care where we go
Cruising through the intersections flying down low
Steel tucked away where the carpet sits neat
Everything is blurred out the window on the street
Head spinning around from the smoke inside the cab
Pedal down hard on the asphalt slab
Two deep sliding while the midnight creeps (clack-clack) Wide awake running while
the whole town sleeps
Spinning down the block in the black Hellcat
Heavy in the trunk,
yeah we riding like that
Faded out our minds,
rubber burning on the street
Riley grip the steering while we turning up the heat (yeah)
Spinning down the block,
ain't nobody gonna speak
Riley hit the corner took it sideways fast
Red tail markers glowing through the tinted glass
Owen checking mirrors watching for the red and blue
Nothing in the rearview,
we just passing through
Feeling so detached but the adrenaline high
Motor scream loud under dark gray sky
Locked in the trunk,
yeah we know what we hold Just two reckless boys out in
the midnight cold (vroom)
Everything is slow mo,
mind running late
Rolling through the asphalt,
tempting on fate (faded) Hearing that exhaust hum heavy in the frame
Owen and Riley playing with the flame
Spinning down the block in the black Hellcat
Heavy in the trunk,
yeah we riding like that
Faded out our minds,
rubber burning on the street
Riley grip the steering while we turning up the heat
(gang) Spinning down the block,
ain't nobody gonna speak (hahaha)
Two miles out,
gone in the haze Just another run through the reckless days (skrrt)