TOUGE ft. SLEEP KID Lyrics

Beep beep

Who got the keys

To the R33

Me and Sleep

Sl-sl-sliding through the street

Tires heating up

Burning rubber on the beat

Stuck the wheel in the gutter

Imma bad motherf***

Watch the back start to hover

Dump the clutch on these suckers

The exhaust go boom

Tailpipe start to rattle

Can't leave 'em no room

In this uphill battle

Might lead me to my doom

But I'm addicted to the vroom vroom vroom

Push to pedal to the metal

Counter weight the steering wheel wit the bezel

This a whole 'nother level

Twin turbos screaming like a banshee

High revving like we at the Grand Prix

I do this in my sleep

A latchkey emcee

Cornering at the perfect degree

Barely missing a tree

Turned they high beams on

But we already gone

Time to pass the baton

To the downhill specialist

Sleep Kid

Show 'em how you drift

I don't make a pit stop cause I'm a yung ninja

I don't make a pit stop cause I'm a yung ninja

I don't make a pit stop

Bitch

And I do make a racket

And I do make a racket

And I do make a racket

And I do make a racket

In my car

Skrrr skrrr in my car

Skrrr skrrr in my car

Neon city Tokyo to Atlanta

I ain't usually regular smoke gas

So I feel nostalgic

Now my weed love high-grade

High octane yabai is damn

Celebrity not my dream

This gas is so like drifting

This gas is so like drifting

This gas is so like drifting

My eyes like color red zone

My eyes color like red zone

Vroom vroom vroom red zone

Vroom vroom vroom red zone