legacy

Rolling in the Charger, SRT, feeling like a star, V8 engine roaring, you can hear it from afar, Haters talking s***, but they know who we are, Spitting flames on the track, like a comet or a czar. Leather seats hugging tight, cruising under city stars, Catch me in the rearview, but you’ll never see the scars, Revving up the legacy, leaving trails like memoirs. Lights are flashing, dashing dreams, no need for a radar, Pedal to the metal, while I'm vibing with the guitar, Sipping from my chalice, while they sipping from a jar, Life's a race, I’m in the fast lane, never under par. In the SRT, I’m a king without a czar, C*** out the window, echo through the bazaars, F*** what you heard, we’re rising like quasars, Holding court in my lane, in my throne, a superstar. In the Dodge Charger SRT, I’m a star like astrology, Engine revvin', I’m in my lane, no apology, Speeding through these streets like I found a new theology, Haters talkin' s***, but they all just a mockery. Cruisin' down the boulevard, yeah, I'm a prodigy, Pedal to the metal, ain't no time for modesty, F*** the opposition, I’m a king in this odyssey, Chasin' all my dreams with a ruthless ferocity. They envy the velocity, call it animosity, Ridin' through the city, paint drippin' in quality, Sippin' on that remedy, drownin' in philosophy, Shinin' bright, my path lit with luminosity. SRT the chariot, I’m leavin' a legacy, Got that panoramic view, seein' life in clarity, F*** a limitation, I define my own rarity, In this game of life, I’m the epitome of dexterity. Revvin' in the Dodge, SRT, I swerve the streets, F*** a speed limit, I got flames underneath, Heat in the engine, feel the fury unleashed, Beast mode activated, ain't no way I'm deceased. Adrenaline rush, pedal down, I feast, K*** the competition, leave 'em all in a crease, Peace to the haters, they a minor release, Lease on life extended when I ride with the beast. Cruisin' in my Charger, SRT the artillery, Haters gonna talk but can't handle my agility, F*** a limit, I'm infinite, fueled by my divinity. Pedal to the metal, feel the roar, it's my symphony, Challengers fall back, they can't match my intensity, Streetlights flashin', I'm a beacon of supremacy, From zero to a hundred, I'm the king of velocity, Night rider vibes, I'm a phantom, no viscosity, Sippin' on this wisdom like it's knowledge in my big veins, Cruisin' in my Charger, feel the thunder when I switch lanes, Speedin' past my demons, ain't no stoppin', I got quick aims. Engine roarin' loud, hear it echo through the night skies, F*** the haters talkin', all they spreadin' is these white lies, Hustle for the paper, stack it high, no disguise, S***'s a masterpiece, paint the streets with no SRT's a beast, feel the power in its paw,flaw, Pedal to the metal, movin' swift like an outlaw, Comin' from the struggle, now we rise, breakin' all law. Interior drippin', leather seats with the red stitch, Speakers bumpin' heavy, let the bass make your head twitch, Dodgin' all the envy, see the envy in my exb****. F*** a limitation, on the brink of the next pitch, SRT got me flyin', no pretendin', Pedal to the metal, ain't no time for pretendin', Adrenaline pumpin', like the metal we blendin'. City lights flashin', reflections in my vision, Whippin' through the lanes, feel the heat of decision, Heart racin', chasin' dreams with precision, This Charger my chariot, my only mission. Street symphony playin', tires screechin' the chorus, Ridin' through the night, feel the darkness before us, Every turn a lesson, every mile an aurus, Speedin' through the struggle, let the engine implore us. In the beast, no surrender, let the horses command, SRT the anthem, got the world in my hand, F*** the doubts, I'm racin', with the pedal I stand, On this road to redemption, I'm the king of the land. I own this song and I wrote it