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Lyrics
**Verse 1:**
95 like I’m drivin’ on a speedway,
Pedal down, no brakes, yeah, I’m in my prime day.
Weekday grind, catch up, now I’m in your lane,
Vision clear, no fear, I’m playin’ my own game.
**Pre-Chorus:**
Mirror check, no stress, I’m movin’ with precision,
Fast life, no time for indecision.
**Chorus:**
95, yeah, I’m flyin’ like a jet stream,
No slowin’ down, I’m livin’ my dream.
Weekday hustle, weekend flex,
Catch me ridin’ with no regrets.
**Verse 2:**
City lights flash by in a blur,
Engine hum like a lion’s purr.
Pass you up, no need to race,
I set the pace, I own this space.
**Bridge:**
Top down, wind in my hair,
Destination? Anywhere.
No lookin’ back, just straight ahead,
95 till the road turns red.
**Outro:**
Speedway soul, I’m in control,
95 got me feelin’ whole.
Weekday warrior, weekend king,
This is the life, let the tires sing.
Details
GeneratedJul 3, 2025
Duration1:53
LanguageEnglish
Style
Rap, male voice
Credits
Prompt by
Got_That_Good_Stuff
Got_That_Good_StuffModelAria v4
