Shadow Drip (Phonk) - HotPotMusic

Shadow Drip (Phonk) - HotPotMusic

Yo, we rise from the dark,
Chains rattling, engines spark.
Basslines cut like a knife,
Welcome to the underlife.

[Verse 1]
Cruisin' slow through the midnight haze,
Phantom rides, leave 'em all amazed.
Neon snakes in the rearview glass,
Catch my shadow, then I’m gone, too fast.

Boots on the ground, heavy like a storm,
Smoke trails rising, a legend is born.
Masked up, blacked out, creeping in stealth,
I don’t need luck; I make my own wealth.

Every move sharp like a razor's edge,
Keep my name whispered, living on the ledge.
Ghost in the system, they try to decode,
But I’m rewriting the whole damn mode.

Drip so cold, it’ll freeze your spine,
Step in my zone, you’ve crossed the line.
Engines growl, let the darkness roar,
We don’t back down; we want more!

Drip so deep, can’t match my grind,
Phonk so raw, straight blow your mind.
Turn the bass up till the walls collapse,
This is our world, no turning back!

[Verse 2]
Lane switch slick, we don’t play fair,
Catch me out late, I’m everywhere.
Horns in my head, devils on my side,
Only one goal: dominate the ride.

Smoke in the air, tires scream revolt,
Chasing the crown, never one to halt.
Bassline slaps like a heavyweight champ,
Flood your speakers, we’re lighting the lamp.

Underground kings, we don’t need thrones,
Built our empire from grit and bones.
Keep it raw, let the hate fuel the grind,
Born to disrupt, we leave ‘em confined.

Drip so cold, it’ll freeze your spine,
Step in my zone, you’ve crossed the line.
Engines growl, let the darkness roar,
We don’t back down; we want more!

Drip so deep, can’t match my grind,
Phonk so raw, straight blow your mind.
Turn the bass up till the walls collapse,
This is our world, no turning back!

Hushed voices in the blackened mist,
Grip the wheel, feel the serpent’s twist.
Adrenaline rush, veins full of flame,
On the edge of chaos, calling my name.

Lights flicker as I carve my trail,
They follow, but their pace is frail.
A shadow king, in the devil’s keep,
Crown me now or bow beneath!

Drip so cold, it’ll freeze your spine,
Step in my zone, you’ve crossed the line.
Engines growl, let the darkness roar,
We don’t back down; we want more!

Drip so deep, can’t match my grind,
Phonk so raw, straight blow your mind.
Turn the bass up till the walls collapse,
This is our world, no turning back!

Shadow realms, where the real ones play,
Keep it tight, keep the fakes away.
Midnight rides, till the break of dawn,
This is our legacy; we’re never gone.