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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Helmet low, I’m glidin’ slow
Wet roads shine, I know the route
Side road cut, then I’m gone
One glance back, then I’m out
Tin can flex, but it don’t move me
Two wheels lean, that’s my truth
Hands on the bars, eyes on the bend
I don’t chase talk, I chase proof
[Pre-Chorus]
Hear that buzz when I pass through
Whole block knows when the night moves
Black coat up, and the visor down
One sharp turn and I might lose you
[Chorus]
Chelmsford cruisers, lock in tight
Chelmsford cruisers, outta sight
Chelmsford cruisers, rev that bite
One clean run and we ride all night
Chelmsford cruisers, lock in tight
Chelmsford cruisers, outta sight
Chelmsford cruisers, feel that stride
One clean run and we own this side
[Verse 2]
Rain on my sleeves, still I’m set
Mud on the boots from the last lane turn
Tyres sing when the pavement shifts
Every corner got a thing to learn
Mate on my left with the engine bright
We don’t pose, we just lane through
Fuel in the tank and a steady nerve
When the town sleeps, we break through
[Pre-Chorus]
Hear that buzz when I pass through
Whole block knows when the night moves
Black coat up, and the visor down
One sharp turn and I might lose you
[Chorus]
Chelmsford cruisers, lock in tight
Chelmsford cruisers, outta sight
Chelmsford cruisers, rev that bite
One clean run and we ride all night
Chelmsford cruisers, lock in tight
Chelmsford cruisers, outta sight
Chelmsford cruisers, feel that stride
One clean run and we own this side
[Bridge]
Hands out the window, they wave me on
But I’m gone the second the light turns green
No big speech, just a clean escape
Steel and grit on a midnight streak
[Chorus]
Chelmsford cruisers, lock in tight
Chelmsford cruisers, outta sight
Chelmsford cruisers, rev that bite
One clean run and we ride all night
Chelmsford cruisers, lock in tight
Chelmsford cruisers, outta sight
Chelmsford cruisers, feel that stride
One clean run and we own this side
Details
GeneratedAug 7, 2026
Duration2:56
LanguageEnglish
Style
UK drill with 145 BPM half-time bounce, rattling hi-hats and clipped sub drops; verse rides sparse piano stabs and rubbery 808 slides, pre-chorus tightens with rising sirens and chopped crowd chants, chorus hits harder with gang doubles on the anchor line. Aggressive lead vocal, low ad-libs, delay throws on phrase ends, road-noise risers and chain-rattle fills into each drop. Bright, punchy, street-level mix., rap
Credits
Prompt byRawFalcon792
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Chelmsford cruisers, rap motorbikes
