[Bridge: Ethan Ross]
Drift, Drift, Drift
Drift, Drift, Drift
Drift, Drift, Drift
[Chorus]
Gas tank full, I hit the fast lane
(hit that shit)
Last place, boy this ain’t no drag race
(hit that shit)
Beat you to the bank to show you what the card does
Hit you with the draco just to turn you into Stardust
[Post-Chorus: Cam Steady & Sinizter]
Drift, Drift, Drift
I’m gonna speed em up
Drift, Drift, Drift
I’m gonna heat em up
Drift, Drift, Drift
I’m gonna speed em up
Drift, Drift, Drift
I’m gonna beat em up
[Verse 1: Sinizter]
Sopped out JDM lil bitch ain’t no pigs catchin’ me
Got the NOS tank in the back I smoke you guarantee
Couple burnouts fo’ I hit the track see me through debris
I’m skirtin’ off I’m ‘bout to rip this shit like Need for Speed
Bitch we goin’ all night just like Le Mans Race
See me speed off in that Sooby high octane
Tote big revolvers like a Western call me John Wayne
You feelin’ lucky, roll the dice bet I make you levitate
Peaking through the blinders bitch I got no limitations
Quick draw like I’m Thomas Shelby ima leave you faceless
Erase you with the fuckin’ stainless on yo grave you nameless
You stay prayin’ to false idols but in yo death you faithless
Drift, Drift, Drift
Drift, Drift, Drift
Drift, Drift, Drift
[Chorus]
Gas tank full, I hit the fast lane
(hit that shit)
Last place, boy this ain’t no drag race
(hit that shit)
Beat you to the bank to show you what the card does
Hit you with the draco just to turn you into Stardust
[Post-Chorus: Cam Steady & Sinizter]
Drift, Drift, Drift
I’m gonna speed em up
Drift, Drift, Drift
I’m gonna heat em up
Drift, Drift, Drift
I’m gonna speed em up
Drift, Drift, Drift
I’m gonna beat em up
[Verse 1: Sinizter]
Sopped out JDM lil bitch ain’t no pigs catchin’ me
Got the NOS tank in the back I smoke you guarantee
Couple burnouts fo’ I hit the track see me through debris
I’m skirtin’ off I’m ‘bout to rip this shit like Need for Speed
Bitch we goin’ all night just like Le Mans Race
See me speed off in that Sooby high octane
Tote big revolvers like a Western call me John Wayne
You feelin’ lucky, roll the dice bet I make you levitate
Peaking through the blinders bitch I got no limitations
Quick draw like I’m Thomas Shelby ima leave you faceless
Erase you with the fuckin’ stainless on yo grave you nameless
You stay prayin’ to false idols but in yo death you faithless
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