Lyrics
[Intro]
Coal rolling gang
Coal rolling gang
[Verse 1]
Tailgate down, dust on my jeans
Mud on the tires, black in the seams
Front-end lifted, axle talks back
Whole road shakes when I lean in the track
Chrome on the grille, sun in my face
Bottle in the cup and a grin I can't shake
You hear me before you see that frame
Pull up slow, they remember the name
[Pre-Chorus]
Hands up high when the engine growls
Watch that cloud stretch over these miles
One more hit, one more pass
Everybody knows when we roll through fast
[Chorus]
Coal rolling gang, coal rolling gang
Black smoke up when we swing that lane
Coal rolling gang, coal rolling gang
Say it with me, say the same damn name
Coal rolling gang, coal rolling gang
Big tires bite when the engine flames
[Verse 2]
Back road king with a pedal pressed deep
That old truck rumbles like it won't sleep
Friends in the bed and the radio loud
Boots on the floor and we don't back down
Sticker on the glass, dirt on the side
Work all week, let it loose on the ride
If you know that sound, you know that strain
It ain't a game when we call that name
[Pre-Chorus]
Hands up high when the engine growls
Watch that cloud stretch over these miles
One more hit, one more pass
Everybody knows when we roll through fast
[Chorus]
Coal rolling gang, coal rolling gang
Black smoke up when we swing that lane
Coal rolling gang, coal rolling gang
Say it with me, say the same damn name
Coal rolling gang, coal rolling gang
Big tires bite when the engine flames
[Bridge]
One by one, let the convoy move
Mean mug stare with a dirt-road groove
When the night falls, we don't slow down
Just a row of headlights pushing through town
[Chorus]
Coal rolling gang, coal rolling gang
Black smoke up when we swing that lane
Coal rolling gang, coal rolling gang
Say it with me, say the same damn name
Coal rolling gang, coal rolling gang
Big tires bite when the engine flames
Details
GeneratedJul 18, 2026
Duration3:03
LanguageEnglish
Style
Trap rap with a heavy half-time bounce, rattling hi-hats, and a grimy sub bass pocket; verses stay sparse and menacing, pre-chorus tightens with snare rolls and filtered vocal chops, chorus hits with gang shouts and a blunt chantable hook. Layered lead vocals in verses, doubled hook lines, ad-lib yells in the pockets, with tire-squeal risers, diesel rev stabs, and a bright-but-dirty, front-of-the-grille mix., rap
Credits
Prompt byBIGTEX6FO
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Rolling coal gang with bass, rap
