Secret Hunters
Drive and move the wheels stay on the ground
Im flyin-smooth the king is on his throne
Never losin speed, in the corner call me dk
Never tellin shit, I am drivin like im dj (smooth)
Hit it
Drivin to the hell, aint even need a bless
Wheels on my hands, we the man of contest
Winners celebrates, and the losers protest
Not a new in the scene, yet damn we so fresh like puff
Wow wow ckckck then vrooom, in n out
Less offa breaks, im killin tracks out
Tracks killa, we aint never miss, we a hitter
Goin thru the finish, never quit not a quitter
We clean, always playin hard for the team
Dont call me no devil, you a bitch we a fiends
Aint need no handout, Han Lue on the scene
Back from the death, and we killin all these race king you bitch
Hit it
We aint really good, but we so fine, we climb the ladder
Out from 0
We never take the brakes, we be pushing all it takes
Secret hunters, playground is the race, im your honours
Imperfect so we perfect, win and lose fuck all of that bitch
We aint really good, but we book all the podiums
So rich, entertainin, we a class of a stadiums
Bitch they be mockin, but we star of the audiences
Yo bitch see me race, she be wet like aquarium
My wheels they got stamp ay
I drive all the whip ay
Skills they be talkin
Aint no luck take my shit ay
Tell us any cars
We be winnin with that shit ay
Skills what we speak
That's why we keep goin big yeah
Hit it
Im flyin-smooth the king is on his throne
Never losin speed, in the corner call me dk
Never tellin shit, I am drivin like im dj (smooth)
Hit it
Drivin to the hell, aint even need a bless
Wheels on my hands, we the man of contest
Winners celebrates, and the losers protest
Not a new in the scene, yet damn we so fresh like puff
Wow wow ckckck then vrooom, in n out
Less offa breaks, im killin tracks out
Tracks killa, we aint never miss, we a hitter
Goin thru the finish, never quit not a quitter
We clean, always playin hard for the team
Dont call me no devil, you a bitch we a fiends
Aint need no handout, Han Lue on the scene
Back from the death, and we killin all these race king you bitch
Hit it
We aint really good, but we so fine, we climb the ladder
Out from 0
We never take the brakes, we be pushing all it takes
Secret hunters, playground is the race, im your honours
Imperfect so we perfect, win and lose fuck all of that bitch
We aint really good, but we book all the podiums
So rich, entertainin, we a class of a stadiums
Bitch they be mockin, but we star of the audiences
Yo bitch see me race, she be wet like aquarium
My wheels they got stamp ay
I drive all the whip ay
Skills they be talkin
Aint no luck take my shit ay
Tell us any cars
We be winnin with that shit ay
Skills what we speak
That's why we keep goin big yeah
Hit it
Credits
Writer(s): Ilham Wahyudi
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