[Intro]
Engine hum low
Streetlights flicker
Yeah…
Let it roll.
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[Verse 1]
Midnight drive, dash lit, hands steady
City asleep but the block stay ready
Bass in the trunk make the concrete flex
Windows down, hear the power I’m next
I don’t rush, I glide through lanes
Built this calm from pressure and pain
No flex talk, just presence alone
When I pull up quiet, they already know
Mirrors shake when the kick drum breathe
Every red light pause feel cinematic
I don’t chase hype, I move strategic
Momentum heavy, my pace robotic
Came from nights with nowhere to be
Now every turn feel meant for me
No fear in my tone, no doubt in sight
I don’t need speed — I control the night
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[Hook / Chorus]
Roll slow
Bass low
Whole street feel it when I pass though
Eyes forward, never look back
All gas, no cap
Ride clean
Too cold
808s make the pavement fold
I don’t flex loud, I let it show
One lane, one mode — go
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[Verse 2]
Interior dark, exterior mean
Every move calculated, nothing obscene
I don’t bark, I don’t speak on plans
I let time do work like an old-school man
Pressure built this engine inside
Every loss tuned my drive
I don’t race anyone but myself
That’s why I stay ahead, no help
Clock on the dash but I don’t feel time
Tunnel vision when the beat align
City blur in a motion trail
All my focus in the exhale
No drama, no chaos here
Just discipline riding shotgun near
If they stare, let ‘em stare
They don’t know what it took to be here
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[Hook / Chorus]
Roll slow
Bass low
Whole street feel it when I pass though
Eyes forward, never look back
All gas, no cap
Ride clean
Too cold
808s make the pavement fold
I don’t flex loud, I let it show
One lane, one mode — go
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[Verse 3]
Late-night fuel, thoughts run deep
Every mile mark something I beat
I don’t celebrate loud, I cruise
Wins feel better when they silent too
No entourage, no fake display
Just me, the wheel, and a long ass way
I built this calm when shit went loud
Now I move smooth while they burn out
Streetlight rhythm match the snare
Heart stay slow, breath stay clear
If the road ends, I reroute clean
I don’t stall — I adapt the scheme
From curbside dreams to lanes so wide
Still same hunger sitting inside
I don’t chase crowns, I don’t compete
I just ride like I already won — repeat
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[Final Hook / Outro]
Roll slow
Bass low
City feel it when I pass though
No noise, no panic, no show
Just motion…
Let it roll.
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