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[Verse 1]
Mud on the chrome
Bible on the dash
Ticket from last night
Folded in my stash
Knuckles got scars
Wrist still smells like fuel
Mama called me hard-headed
She wasn’t wrong at all
[Chorus]
I’m gravel and gasoline
Mixed with a little caffeine
Heart like a backroad mean
Soul like a small-town dream (oh yeah)
Half boots, half ripped-up jeans
Raised on twang and smoke machines
You hear that growl in between
That’s just my gravel and gasoline
[Verse 2]
Black ice on the bridge
Tattoo on her hip
Laugh like summer thunder
Whiskey on her lips
Sheriff knows my tag
Preacher knows my name
They both say “boy, slow down”
I smile and hit the lane
[Chorus]
I’m gravel and gasoline
Mixed with a little caffeine
Heart like a backroad mean
Soul like a small-town dream (hey)
Half boots, half ripped-up jeans
Raised on twang and smoke machines
You hear that growl in between
That’s just my gravel and gasoline
[Bridge]
If it ain’t loud
It ain’t my song
If it ain’t rough
I don’t belong (no)
Tell ‘em I burned
More than I saved
Still I’ll be singin’
All the way to my grave
[Chorus]
I’m gravel and gasoline
Mixed with a little caffeine
Heart like a backroad mean
Soul like a small-town dream (oh yeah)
Half boots, half ripped-up jeans
Raised on twang and smoke machines
You hear that growl in between
That’s just my gravel and gasoline
Details
GeneratedJan 17, 2026
Duration2:59
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Gritty trap drums locked to distorted country-rock guitars, male vocals with a raspy, swaggering edge. Verses stay tight over 808-weighted low end and twangy riff stabs, then the chorus explodes with stacked gang shouts and big open chords. Slide guitar swells in the bridge, with a halftime drop before the last hook hits the hardest., rock, country
Credits
Prompt by
Alejandro
AlejandroModelAria v5
Prompt
Trap rock country, male
