[Chorus]
Have you ever rode clean? (Clean)
Top chopped off fall in low when it crawls on the scene
High in the sky 'til the night falls then it's high-beam
Talkin' money on the clock, candy paint not a spot
Chrome clean, celebratin' to the scene
Have you ever rode clean?

[Verse 1]
If I was a rim I'd probably hug on the curb
And scrape the ground when I swang, dodgin' potholes when I swerve
Wrapped in some Vogues and it's true, not a pebblе in my groove
In a beef with the bumper 'causе it scrub when I move
Elevated, modulated with adapter
Now the ride is smoother, stop and take a picture, that's a shine
You should capture with a flick, a flame, if I was the trunk, it'd bang
I be throwed in the game, mane

[Chorus]
Have you ever rode clean? (Clean)
Top drop don't fall in low when it crawls on the scene
High in the sky 'til the night falls then it's high-beam
Talkin' money on the clock, candy paint not a spot
Chrome clean, celebratin' to the scene
Have you ever rode clean?
[Verse 2]
If I was a grill, I'd shine my light on the real
And motherfuck all them laws to show them just how I feel
And fall in love with a chrome lady
And probably have chrome babies 'cause we got a real connection
And candy paint couldn't fade it, close but separated, I know, I know
But the neon's around me, so I glow, I glow
I'm like the best edition, like, who really needs a engine?
I smile, they wave in a distance, like, "My!"

[Chorus]
Have you ever rode clean? (Clean)
Top drop don't fall in low when it crawls on the scene
High in the sky 'til the night falls then it's high-beam
Talkin' money on the clock, candy paint not a spot
Chrome clean, celebratin' to the scene
Have you ever rode clean?