F*cking straight ahead, I don't look back
You say it's dope, I hear 1.1
Vroom like an RS7, vroom like an RS7
With a flow like this, I ride smoothly
Motherf*cker, I've got quattro drive
Vroom like an RS7, vroom like an RS7
I made some smoke, like a hat-trick in a turbo diesel
You're broken down son, Alfa style is the norm
It's not just about the badge, ReTo is a better brand
If it's not the left lane, it's not driving, I go vroom like an RS7
Get out of my way dude, I don't have time to play tag
Since I could get on my feet, now I get my own wheels through rap
You wanted the electric chair for me
Now I'm like a Tesla, pathetic
We both know which of us came out on top
I took you on the first lap
'Cause my skill's a new Beemer and I've got some M5 style
The style rolls in like a Toledo at V-max, a sporty Seicento
ReTo, tell me how you do it, 'cause man, I know how to get to the point
And I'm only on your ass when you see high beams in your mirrors, then
You wanted a b*tch for a quickie, she doesn't want your Bora-Bora
She wants to finish fast, old news, put her in an Aventador-dor
I came out of the hate unscathed, and again I enjoy you being p*ssed
And now your eyes are like Gollum's when he saw the four rings, dude
F*cking straight ahead, I don't look back
You say it's dope, I hear 1.1
Vroom like an RS7, vroom like an RS7
With a flow like this, I ride smoothly
Motherf*cker, I've got quattro drive
Vroom like an RS7, vroom like an RS7
My career's mileage goes from the basement to thrones
Your career's mileage looks like it's been rolled back
I had to run my course to be able to f*cking cruise
And to me, you're a f*ggot, 'cause now you have to beg
My raps here are going full throttle, Igor Bugatti
Had to hustle a bit on the side, like PROSTO
I only saw it years ago, motherf*cker
It's not a hard choice if you only have one way out
Or actually I'll call it an entrance, I'm not leaving here, I'm having a blast
You're flying out the front windshield, RS7
Someday I'll buy myself one, RS7
If you weren't there when I was in need, I'm not showing up to say goodbye
I don't give a f*ck about you, blowing a cloud through the sunroof
My tempo is smoking hot, and it still carries on
Wherever I am, you'll always be in the woods
Nobody paid for my gas when I said 'I'm burning rubber'
You don't stand a chance against me, even if I park the car, motherf*cker
F*cking straight ahead, I don't look back
You say it's dope, I hear 1.1
Vroom like an RS7, vroom like an RS7
With a flow like this, I ride smoothly
Motherf*cker, I've got quattro drive
Vroom like an RS7, vroom like an RS7