Roll In Hot

Intro
Windows down
Engine growl, then stop
Crowd parts
When we roll in hot (yeah)

Verse 1
Pulled up late, paint still wet
Plates read “say less”, you can place that bet
Neons under, but the heart stay black
Boost gauge jump when I tap that back (skrrt)
Leather grip, one hand on the wheel
Other on life, show you how that feel
You talk torque, I talk trophies won
Whole block shake when the convoy come

Chorus
We roll in hot
Tyres bite on the spot, let it lock, then drop (ay)
See the flash from the shots
Just phones in the lot when we park on top
We roll in hot
Whole scene freeze, every eye on the flock
You might own the lane on a weekday, bro
But tonight this spot?
We roll in hot

Verse 2
See ‘em in the queue, all chrome, no soul
All chat, no chase, that’s a half-built goal
I came from the flats where the lifts don’t work
Now the doors lift up, that’s a different work
Loud map burp when I glide through town
Old bill hate ‘cause we tear rule down
I don’t do small talk, just slip that clutch
If it ain’t full send, then it ain’t my touch

Chorus
We roll in hot
Tyres bite on the spot, let it lock, then drop (yeah)
See the flash from the shots
Just phones in the lot when we park on top
We roll in hot
Whole scene freeze, every eye on the flock
You might own the lane on a weekday, bro
But tonight this spot?
We roll in hot (hot, hot)