SNY — Сapo

Midnight city, engine whisper low
Street lights flicker, shadows start to grow
Windows tinted, no one sees inside
Ghost in the system, I just glide
Bruh, bruh, bruh
Coded, I rose, no trace left behind
Moving in silence, money on my mind
No names, no faces, just codes in the night
I don't talk loud, I move out of sight
Bass hits, heartbeat syncs with the ride