[Intro]
Pull up on your block
Dustins lane
Silver paint
You know who it is (yeah)
[Verse 1]
Swooped up your ex in my W R X
Silver Subaru slide, got her sending them texts
Gold rims spin slow, look like they writing a check
Whole car blacked out, but the dash stay lit
So much smoke, you choke when I crack that door
You waving hands through the clouds, you can’t see this floor
Carbon fiber frame, whole whip too light
Feel the lift when I shift, disappear on sight
New plate, old flame in the passenger seat
She put her phone face down, says she love this speed
You was busy in the group chat, talking your mess
I was busy in the fast lane, taking your ex (facts)
[Chorus]
Swooped up your ex in my W R X (skrrt)
Silver Subaru, shorty looking too blessed (too blessed)
Gold rims gleam while we cutting that haze
So much smoke you choke on Dustins lane
Swooped up your ex in my W R X (yeah)
Hands on my chain, got her leaning on the headrest
You still stuck, she already switched lanes
So much smoke you choke on Dustins lane (Dustins lane)
[Verse 2]
Boost hit hard, heart jump, that’s torque
She laughing, seat back, feet up on the door
Say she never seen stars from the side mirror view
Till I killed all the lights, let the city slide through
Hood vent hot, but the wrist stay cold
Weaving through the red lights, every story unfold
You was penny-pinching, I was tuning this beast
Got the pipes too mean, make the neighbors lose sleep
You text “where you at?”, she just stare at my dash
Watch the needle climb quick like we running from past
You was stuck in first gear, whole vibe depressed
I just cleared this whole road and repossessed (woo)
[Chorus]
Swooped up your ex in my W R X
Silver Subaru, shorty looking too blessed
Gold rims gleam while we cutting that haze
So much smoke you choke on Dustins lane
Swooped up your ex in my W R X
Hands on my chain, got her leaning on the headrest
You still stuck, she already switched lanes
So much smoke you choke on Dustins lane (Dustins lane)
[Bridge]
She said she like the rush
I said I like the risk (yeah)
You still posting throwbacks
We already did that trip
Whole backroad ours
Just rubber and flame
You coughing in your feelings
We carving our name on Dustins lane
[Chorus]
Swooped up your ex in my W R X
Silver Subaru, shorty looking too blessed
Gold rims gleam while we cutting that haze
So much smoke you choke on Dustins lane
Swooped up your ex in my W R X
Hands on my chain, got her leaning on the headrest
You still stuck, she already switched lanes
So much smoke you choke on Dustins lane (Dustins lane)