Lyrics
90 on the dash, it don't mean a thing
Speeding at 90 mph, but it doesn't hold significance.
Break a hunnit, only cruisin in the fast lane, yea
Breaking the speed limit, only driving in the fast lane.
Windows down, got ya hair up in ya face
Enjoying the drive with windows down, hair blowing in the face.
Baby I can't slow us down cause I ain't got no brakes
Expressing an inability to slow down due to a lack of brakes.
NASCAR, bitch you know I'm always on the run
Comparing life to NASCAR, always on the move.
Ricky Bobby always shootin' for the number one
Reference to Ricky Bobby, aiming for the top spot.
Burnin' rubber, cops are on me, but I'm havin' fun
Enjoying the thrill of speeding, despite police pursuit.
Feelin' sorry for the people that I've hit and run
Expressing remorse for the consequences of reckless actions.
And I've been tryna slow it down, but I just can't babe
Acknowledging the desire to slow down but unable to.
I've been swervin', I've been speedin' through the damn lanes
Describing a pattern of swerving and speeding through lanes.
But I just gotta keep it goin'
Commitment to maintaining the fast-paced lifestyle.
90 on the dash, it don't mean a thing
Reiteration of speeding at 90 mph without consequence.
Break a hunnit, only cruisin in the fast lane, yea
Continuing to break the speed limit, only cruising fast.
Windows down, got ya hair up in ya face
Repeating the enjoyment of driving with windows down.
Baby I can't slow us down cause I ain't got no brakes
Reaffirming the inability to slow down due to lack of brakes.
If they catch me, they gonna arrest me
Fearing legal consequences if caught by law enforcement.
I got this feeling inside, they gonna hate me
Anticipating negative reactions and criticism from others.
We goin' full speed, strap into your car seat
Emphasizing high-speed driving, urging others to buckle up.
They ain't catchin' up to me, no they ain't ever catchin me
Confident in evading capture, asserting superiority in speed.
90 on the dash, it don't mean a thing
Repeated reference to speeding at 90 mph.
Break a hunnit, only cruisin in the fast lane, yea
Reiterating the breaking of the speed limit, exclusive to fast lanes.
Windows down, got ya hair up in ya face
Repeating the enjoyment of driving with windows down.
Baby I can't slow us down cause I ain't got no brakes
Emphasizing the continued inability to slow down due to lack of brakes.
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