In my ride, we be coasting
Turn the night up, we're not slowing
Roar past lights, the world's a blur
Bass so dark, it starts to stir
Drift the corners, like life's curves
Engine hummin', feelin' swerved
Slow it down, that chopped and screwed
Memphis beat, in rare mood
Windows down, we're breaking through
Skies ink-black, no sign of blue
Crowded streets but ride is smooth
Vibing deep, in that groove
Ghosting shadows, we out here movin'
Spin the block, tires improvin'
Bass hits hard, it's like it's groovin'
Play that track, we're interludin'
In the trunk (yeah), beats start to jump
Dodging potholes, got that pump
Lean back, watch the stars align
Neon dreams, and the streets are mine
A/C cool in that heavy heat
Hustle hard, but in the driver's seat
City's pulse, it beats with mine
From the dash, the world's on rewind
Echoes of the 90s, that Southern drawl
From the crib to the club, we run it all
Sliding corners, grip is tight
Memories fade in rearview light
Vapor trails, we cut the night
Lean and mean in this street fight
Low and slow, that's how we ride
Turn it up, let's hit that high
Shift the gear, now watch me glide
In the streets, we're side by side
Subs so thick, the ground, it shakes
Like thunder rolls with every bass