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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Martinsville poppin', neon signs glowin' wide,
Sheetz drivin' through, we takin' over the south side.
Grills flamin' hotter than a NASCAR track,
Quesadillas fold tight, burgers stackin' the pack.
[Chorus]
Welcome to Sheetzville, where the flavors collide,
Rollin' through the drive-thru, it's a culinary ride.
Hot dogs, burgers, snacks on the racks,
Gas up, grub up, we ain't lookin' back.
[Verse 2]
Fries crispy, cheese drippin', never runnin' dry,
Order touchscreens, future in my fry line of sight.
Late-night cravings, Sheetz got the remedy,
Sippin' on a soda, feelin' heavenly energy.
[Bridge]
Bassline thumpin', speakers shakin' my frame,
Sheetz drivin' through the game, changin' the name.
Gas station gourmet, this ain't no myth,
From Martinsville to the world, we comin' swift.
[Verse 3]
Bags fulla flavor, combos stack like bricks,
Mac 'n' cheese bites hittin' harder than kicks.
Sheetz crew reppin', smiles wide at the grill,
Martinsville, VA, Sheetz got that chill.
[Chorus]
Welcome to Sheetzville, where the flavors collide,
Rollin' through the drive-thru, it's a culinary ride.
Hot dogs, burgers, snacks on the racks,
Gas up, grub up, we ain't lookin' back.
Details
GeneratedJun 11, 2025
Duration3:36
LanguageEnglish
Style
heavy bass, male vocals, rap, trap, dubstep
Credits
Prompt byAudioArpeggio698
ModelAria v4
Prompt
A rap, trap, dubstep, car bass song, about a gas station named Sheetz opening up in Martinsville, VA and it has a drive-thru. They sell all kinds of food, burgers, quesadillas, hot dogs and a lot more
