3:08 in the mornin’, I’m still outside
Backend kick when that coupe gon’ slide
12 on the scanner, but I know my route
One wrong turn, had to air shit out
2:15, I was broke, no lights
Now it’s 4 a.m., blue flames in the night
Same ones laughed, said I wouldn’t be shit
Now they see me drift, can’t say I ain’t built
11:47, tires scream on cue
City too fake, so I move how I move
Tokyo bends, but the pain more true
A lot of y’all drive… but a few been through.
Gas light low but we still throw hands—
not fists, just wheels when that backend dance
Hit one curve, now the whole squad laughin’
Cut-up season, lanes gettin’ tight
One boy yellin’, “Bro, you good?”—“Aight.”
Tires start singin’ underneath streetlights
Tokyo style, we get dumb all night
Hook 2
Skrrt—there he go, almost lost that turn
Whole car slid, smelled straight rubber burn
He looked at us like, “Y’all ain’t see that...”
Too late, lil’ bro, we recorded that
2:48, traffic movin’ slow
Weavin’ through the lanes like we built for the smoke
Windows down, hear the engine note
If the backend kicks, better trust that float
Hook 3
Left lane crazy, right lane packed
One wrong move, had to save that snap
Bro hit the curb then blamed the map
We was dyin’ laughin’, couldn’t answer back
Moonlight hittin’ off blacked-out paint
One clean slide, make the whole road shake
Everybody fast till the corners came
Then Tokyo lessons start humblin’ names
Bro in the passenger, yellin’ “Don’t fold”
Dash cam on, catchin’ stories untold
Tires burn hot, but the cabin too cold
A lot of boys drive... but a few got soul
Hook 2
Lane switch quick, I’m cuttin’ through traffic
Girl in the seat say the drivin’ look savage
Bro almost spun, now the whole car crackin’
Couldn’t stop laughin’, that shit got tragic
8:18, no sleep, all action
Engine too loud, got the whole road reactin’
One clean drift made the crowd start snappin’
Tokyo nights... we really live that passion
Hook 3
Chrome on black, got the city reflectin’
One wrong move, now your pride need checkin’
I ain’t talk much, let the motor do flexin’
Every turn sharp, every move got tension
We came from nothin’, now we own these nights
Cut-ups, races, all under streetlights
If the backend move, don’t panic—drive
That’s how real ones survive that life.
GTA 6 better take notes from 5
Big sovi
SoviSilentHyena
