
Pedal to the Grave Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Out on the streets, no time to lose,
Runnin' in a stolen car, I choose.
Cash for the kids, I'm feedin' their dreams,
But the sirens scream, rippin' at the seams.
Hands on the wheel, blood rushin' fast,
Speedin' through lights, know I can't last.
Every corner's sharp, but I grip the road,
Pushin' this machine till it's about to explode.
Pedal to the floor, feel the engine scream,
Racin' through the night, caught in a dream.
Police on my tail, but I can't slow down,
Just tryin' to make it back to my town.
Hundred miles an hour, blood's runnin' hot,
I gotta make it home, it's all I got.
Dodgin' life, runnin' from fate,
But I'll do anything to put food on their plate.
Every heartbeat's loud, I hear it in my chest,
Each turn tighter, but I'm doin' my best.
Windin' through streets, people in my way,
Can't stop now, I don't care what they say.
The law's got its grip, but I won't let go,
I'll fight till I drop, just to keep this flow.
Eyes on the prize, the family at home,
But these streets got me feelin' all alone.
Pedal to the floor, feel the engine scream,
Racin' through the night, caught in a dream.
Police on my tail, but I can't slow down,
Just tryin' to make it back to my town.
Hundred miles an hour, blood's runnin' hot,
I gotta make it home, it's all I got.
Dodgin' life, runnin' from fate,
But I'll do anything to put food on their plate.
Metal on metal, the tires screech loud,
Each second's a fight to make my kids proud.
No room for fear, just the rush and the grind,
But in the rearview, I'm leavin' death behind.
The stakes get higher, but I can't stop now,
Not when their faces are my only vow.
No brakes, no mercy, no time for regret,
I'm all in the game, can't lose the bet.
Pedal to the floor, feel the engine scream,
Racin' through the night, caught in a dream.
Police on my tail, but I can't slow down,
Just tryin' to make it back to my town.
Hundred miles an hour, blood's runnin' hot,
I gotta make it home, it's all I got.
Dodgin' life, runnin' from fate,
But I'll do anything to put food on their plate.
Each turn's a gamble, every second a fight,
But I'll burn these streets till the break of light.
The cost is heavy, but I'll pay the price,
Just to see my kids in the morning light.