From Clio to A5

[Verse 1]
First car, little Clio, no licence, still I’d ride it
Keys in my palm, on the edge, I was wildin’
Vauxhall Corsa, rainy nights, I kept it silent
Dreamin’ of a German plate, bigger plate, I’d rev in private
BMW X3, now the view a little higher
Mum said, “Keep your feet on ground,” I took it higher
BMW 3, chrome keys, new attire
Pulled up, same block, same me, new tyres
[Chorus]
From the Clio to the Corsa
From the back streets to the border
From the X3 to the 3 Series line
Peugeot roof down, now the Audi shine
I came up, I came up (yeah)
Every little upgrade changed us
From the Clio to the Corsa
Last car A5, that’s order (skrrt)
[Verse 2]
Peugeot 206, roof gone, sky open
Summer in the speakers, old friends, loud jokin’
Smart Forfour, city moves, lane switch
Tiny little shell, big plans, same wish
Now it’s Audi A5, leather seats, I sit back
Same kid, different dash, different way I grip that
Still remember stalling at the light, heart racin’
Now I press a button, engine talk about patience
[Chorus]
From the Clio to the Corsa
From the back streets to the border
From the X3 to the 3 Series line
Peugeot roof down, now the Audi shine
I came up, I came up (woah)
Every little upgrade changed us
From the Clio to the Corsa
Last car A5, that’s order (yeah, yeah)

rap, Dark UK trap / hip hop with male vocals; skittering hi-hats over a heavy, swung 808-style low end and eerie bell plucks. Verses stay tight and conversational, lots of space between lines; hook explodes with layered ad-libs, sub bass swells, and a simple, hypnotic lead. Occasional pitched-down doubles on key flex lines, ending with a filtered, half-time feel on the final hook., hip hop