Intro

Yeah, pull up with the engine low

Whole room shift when the speakers roll

Verse 1

I kept the map in the glovebox folded

Took one wrong turn, now the route got golden

Cold on my wrist but the plan stay warm

Built from the dust of a basement storm

You said slow down, I said watch me climb

Made every setback pay me overtime

New keys, same hands, still know that grind

I don't chase the wave, I redesign the tide

Pre-Chorus

If I call, better pick up quick

I been moving with a different switch

No luck, just a thicker skin

Let the night begin