[Lyrics]
[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Yo, you ever heard the sound that creeps in the night?
A b**t so raw, it bends the streetlights.
Synths drip like sweat on a rusty chain,
Cowbells clang—echoes drill through your brain.
Basslines thump where the shadows converse,
A rhythm so thick, it drowns out the verse.
Drift phonk in the rearview, fog on the chrome,
A ghostly groove that chills to the bone.
[Chorus]
Phonk’s the pulse in the dark, the static in your veins,
A distorted heartbeat rippin’ through the lanes.
Memphis whispers in every crack of the snare,
A lo-fi storm—you’re already there.
[Verse 2]
Sample the past, flip the grit into gold,
808s warp where the truth gets told.
Sirens wail, but the tempo won’t break,
Dusty vinyl spins, the asphalt shakes.
Speed up, slow down—the drift never dies,
Phonkin’ through the void, where the rebel rides.
[Bridge]
It’s the hum of a street that forgot its name,
A distorted anthem for the souls untamed.
No rules in the mix, just the rush in your chest,
Phonk’s the shadow you wear—no pause, no rest.
[Chorus]
Phonk’s the pulse in the dark, the static in your veins,
A distorted heartbeat rippin’ through the lanes.
Memphis whispers in every crack of the snare,
A lo-fi storm—you’re already there.
[Outro]
