Purple Lamborghini

Purple Lamborghini

@Jeronimo

rap, High-octane trap x drum and bass hybrid: sinister detuned bells, grinding reese bass, and twitchy hi-hats over halftime drops that flip into double-time breaks. Hook hits like a chant with stacked gang vocals and distant siren FX; verses ride a tight pocket with aggressive male vocals, glitch fills, and sub-bass swells that make the floor shake., drum and bass

32 15.01.2026
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Текст песни

[Intro] Engine humming Heart rate jumping Mask down Yeah we run it [Verse 1] Doors lift up Like we about to ascend Black gloves on I don't need any friends Speedometer shaking Red line, dare it to snap In the rearview, blue flash We don't ever look back Gold grill grin When the tires bite Whole block freeze When we slide at the light Purple paint dripping Like the dawn on the rim Every corner that we cut Feels sharpened and thin [Chorus] Purple Lamborghini Make the whole world lean Every lane we take Feels like a crime scene No brake lights Just a blur, just a gleam Purple Lamborghini Living like a fever dream [Verse 2] Seat stitched tight Feel the bass in my spine Short fuse temper Long curve on the line Pedal on the floor Like I'm stomping out doubt If you riding in the back Then you already tapped out Neon on the dash Flicker like a bad mood Sirens in the distance That's just background, food We the rumor That your neighbors repeat Every midnight thunder When we scream through the street [Chorus]

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