Lyrics
[Intro] Static crackle, voices clipped, Engines revvin’, tires gripped. Bass drops heavy, make the pavement split, Ghost ride the whip—ain’t no counterfeit. [Verse] Rubber burnin’, streets screamin’ in the glow, Midnight jungle where the shadows flow. 808 kicks punchin' holes in the moon, Echoes in the rearview, danger comin’ soon. Drift like a phantom, slide through the gap, Hi-hats hittin' like a cold steel tap. Windows down, hear the sirens hum, But we gone—chopped vocals leave ‘em numb. [Chorus] Burnout in the night, leave the streets in flames, Every corner cut sharp, playin' deadly games. Rubber melts, smoke rise, can't contain, Burnout in the night, we don’t leave no names. [Verse 2] Headlights flash, shadows flicker and sway, City’s heartbeat syncs to the bass decay. Grime on the wheels, but the drift so clean, Adrenaline sharp, cuttin’ edges obscene. Mirror full of ghosts, but I’m hauntin’ 'em back, Engine growlin’ loud, no time to react. Chopped vocals spittin' through the static wave, Underground king, no need to behave.
