Prompt / Lyrics
Verse 1 Sunset sittin’ low on a two-lane line Dust kickin’ up like a warning sign Got a little wild and a cold one tight Friday night feelin’ like a fistfight Radio loud with a backbeat thump Old school roots with a 808 bump Boots on the dash, yeah we don’t slow down Whole damn town gonna hear this sound ⸻ Pre-Chorus Yeah we ride, yeah we roll No brakes, full throttle ⸻ Chorus Boots on the gas, don’t slow it down Kickin’ up dust all over this town Hands up high when the beat drops fast We don’t hit brakes—boots on the gas Boots on the gas Boots on the gas Yeah we livin’ too fast Boots on the gas ⸻ Verse 2 Neon buzz in a nowhere bar Pickup parked like a shooting star Whiskey burn got a rebel grin Trouble starts when we all walk in Line dance mix with a bass drop hit DJ spinnin’ that outlaw grit Cowboy hat but the vibe ain’t tame Little bit country, little bit flame ⸻ Bridge Dust cloud rise when the beat goes low Heartbeats matchin’ the stereo No rules here, just a midnight code If you feel it now—let it go ⸻ Final Chorus Boots on the gas, don’t slow it down Kickin’ up dust all over this town Hands up high when the beat drops fast We don’t hit brakes—boots on the gas Boots on the gas Boots on the gas Yeah we livin’ too fast Boots on the gas
Tags
Modern country trap, western swagger, bass heavy beat, stomping rhythm, male vocal, chant hook, party vibe
Duration
2:16
Instrumental
No
Created
3/19/2026