Warp speed

(Verse)
Big rims, thin tire—look like I’m skating on light (glide)
Candy paint flip shades like it’s changing mid-flight (switch)
Donk talk royalty, I don’t do the small frame (nah)
Wires tucked clean, whole build got a code name (coded)
Engine note crisp—hear the discipline in the tune (mm)
Torque like a sermon, make the block lean when it boom (boom)
Trunk full of pressure, but I carry it elegant (clean)
Custom work only—can’t copy what I’m printing (one of one)
I’m southern with the swagger, but the plan futuristic (future)
Dashboard like a control room, I don’t move inconsistent (steady)
They trying to keep up, but they stuck in they last whip (last)
I’m upgrading in silence, then I pass with a half-grin (smooth)
Ain’t no detours in my route, I’m direct with it (direct)
If it don’t match the mission, I don’t connect with it (nope)
I don’t argue with the crowd, I just shift and dip (skrrt)
Warp speed on the move—watch the whole lane glitch (shift)
(Hook)
Warp speed—one tap and the timeline shift (shift)
Clean route, no detours, I’m a straight-line drift (skrrt)
They still on page one, I’m on chapter six (six)
Chrome glow, cockpit lit, whole wave on flick (lit)
No talk, just torque—watch the real one lift (lift)
Warp speed—by the time you peep it, I’m gone (gone)
(Verse)
They buy the look, I buy the build—big difference (facts)
My wheels speak first, then my name get mentioned (mm)
Rubber band bankroll, but my tires still gripping (grip)
I done spun through hard seasons, never lost my traction (never)
Screens in the dash, but I don’t need directions (nah)
I been mapping out plays since CD collections (throwback)
Old-school soul, new-school moves—hybrid (hybrid)
Same South attitude, but the setup too vivid (vivid)
They talk loud online, then freeze in the light (cap)
I pull up smooth, let the car do the fight (smooth)
Motor got a growl, like it hungry for respect (hungry)
Chrome stay polished, but the edge stay kept (kept)
If the lane get crowded, I don’t touch no brakes (nope)
I switch the pace, make a U-turn in they fate (skrrt)
Still on chapter six, they stuck on the intro (stuck)
Warp speed—blink twice, I’m off like a signal (gone)
Hook (repeat x2)
Warp speed—one tap and the timeline shift (shift)
Clean route, no detours, I’m a straight-line drift (skrrt)
They still on page one, I’m on chapter six (six)
Chrome glow, cockpit lit, whole wave on flick (lit)
No talk, just torque—watch the real one lift (lift)
Warp speed—by the time you peep it, I’m gone (gone)
Warp speed—one tap and the timeline shift (shift)
Clean route, no detours, I’m a straight-line drift (skrrt)
They still on page one, I’m on chapter six (six)
Chrome glow, cockpit lit, whole wave on flick (lit)
No talk, just torque—watch the real one lift (lift)
Warp speed—by the time you peep it, I’m gone (gone)
(Outro)
Drizz tossed me the keys and now I'm riding out....
We ain't chasin the paper, we on a paper route.......

southern rap anthem, futuristic keys, organ pad, synth brass stabs, deep 808 drops, bass guitar, drum rolls, deep vocal