(Prod. by Shiro)
[Mr.Sky]
Ticket after ticket
That left turn oh sh** you missed it
Engines thumping Speakers bumping
Claimed to beat me b**h stop frontin'
In that mazda i'll be drifting'
RX-7 heavy shiftin'
Catch me at the next race shining my rims up in your face
Everybody linin' up in rows
I stay in first place ya'll already knows
The cars so fast the air so cold
Won't stop till i get a sculpture in gold
The red suns s** so does impact blue
I'mma outdrift every single one of you
Project D? Nah, Project B
We the motha f**in' drift squad family
And that's a fact don't deny that
Don't let me catch you on the highway your a** is wack
This downhill drifting heavy lifting
All my training i'll stay shifting
Through these lanes, my vains, are just pumping racers pride
Challenge me i will not hide
1st place is where i reside
Catch us at your waifus house-made them legs shift-we got in there first-do you catch my drift?
Album after album freaking mixtape after mixtape
We stay throwing CD's out the window
Smoking Boba flavored Vapes
[Ren McPurp]
In the AE86
I be Rapping in the 90s
All these haters right behind me
You posers trying to mimic
In your ricer a** Honda civics
Swerving side to side is all I know
While I'm ballin in Tokyo
Pulling b**hes n imoutos
They in the whip taking photos
Naw b**h we ain't takumi
Boba boyz be who we be
You can't stop this flow
While we drifting with underglow
Yo these tires smoking
Still think that we joking
While u buying roof scoops
We in that gtr coupe
Yo imouto call her bae
Pulling off in my s2k
Didn't come to play
Only here to get pay
Drift game be so large
Got that engine supercharged
Brimbo brakes that sh**s so clean
With those rims some pimp a** green
Going fast on the incline
Always takin the closest line
Messed up in the brain
Catch me Drifting in the rain
Drifting to a medronome
Can't touch to me when im in the zone
Got yo kouhai on the phone
Boba be what we bout
DRIFT SQUAD SWERVE OUT
[Hieratical]
Pulled up in the Civic right up at the f**ing clinic
Seen a 2d b**h outside hold up let me get her digits
Them souped-up of engines revving finna take her right to heaven
Is that a f**ing Camry you bring shame to your family
Squeeze ahead and cut in front now check this sick as stunt
You see me toking on the blunt, man my drift you can't confront
Man I ain't trying to front, you already know I'm on the hunt
I'm swerving through these hard tunes your ride s**s; get your car tuned
[Mr.Sky & Ren McPurp]
CAUSE WE IN THAT CHAI TEA COLORED WHIP
BUCKET SEATS GO CLICK CLICK
STI'S BE ROLLING THROUGH THE CUT
CAUSE THEY KNOW WHATS UP
OUR CARS ARE EXTRA LARE
CAUSE WE ARE IN CHARGE
DON'T CARE ABOUT THE PRICE
JUST FILL THAT sh*t WITH RICE