
[Into]
Yeeeeaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
[Verse 1]
Pedal to the metal, 3AM on the 5
Got a trunk full of blow and I’m barely alive
Leather gloves, aviators, lip split from a brawl
Chick ridin’ shotgun in just a fishnet shawl
[Pre-Chorus]
Burnin’ rubber, no regrets
Took a right on a dare and a left for the bets
Blonde in the back with a python pet
Said, “My name’s Chaos.” I ain’t asked yet
[Chorus]
Highway racing, head full of fire
Chasin’ danger, feedin’ desire
Redline screamin’, fists on the dash
Hot wheels, cold hearts, crash after crash
Highway racing — no brakes, no shame
Just blood, smoke, and a stripper’s NAME!
[Verse 2]
Blew past a cop, tossed him a beer
Flipped him the bird while changin’ the gear
Tatted the route to Vegas on my thigh
Woke up mid-race gettin’ pegged by a Gemini
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Girls in the backseat, high as the moon
One’s got a chainsaw, hummin’ a tune
Nose full of glitter, teeth full of gold
She said, “I do yoga… in a chokehold”
[Chorus]
Highway racing, veins full of sin
Chrome like a mirror, showin’ my grin
Tires meltin’, knuckles bruised
Fast life, bad luck, zero excuse
Highway racing — burn it all down
Leave a trail of wreckage outta this town
[Bridge]
“You ever get road head from twins while throwin’ punches in a school zone?
That’s when I knew… I was born to ride.”
[Final Chorus]
Highway racing, too loud to stop
Shirtless, sweaty, bleedin’ from the top
One last turn, one last scream
Highway’s just the stage for Rick’s wet dream
Highway racing — I’m comin’ for the crown
And I ain’t slowin’ down…
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