We Don’t Drive We Fly

[Intro]
2026
Yeah, yeah
We don’t drive, we fly
(Zoom)
[Verse 1]
I don’t park, I dock, lil’ pilot in a hoodie
Address in the cloud, route drawn by a cookie
Lane lines? Gone, just grids in the sky
Blue dots blinkin’ where my friends all ride
Granddad said he walked, pops said he’d arrive
I just say “arrive,” doors open, I’m outside
Traffic in a tab on my wrist, I swipe
World on demand, I don't ever type twice
Whole block hover, no muffler, no fumes
Kids draw maps with orbits, not rooms
Streetlamp poles turned launchpads, look
Sidewalk’s empty but the air? Just shook
[Chorus]
We don’t drive, we fly (we fly)
Zooom past the moon and the sky (and the sky)
2026 ain’t 1926, that’s right
We moving faster than the light in these rides (hey!)
We don’t drive, we fly (we fly)
Whole crew seated on the rise (on the rise)
Old world talkin’ ’bout wheels, that’s hindsight
I just tap once, then I vanish outta sight
[Verse 2]
Hands off wheel, got code on my hands
Whole fleet learns when one drone lands
Every near miss turned into a plan
Every hard turn makes the next ride grand
I don’t chase storms, I skim on the rim
See thunder from above, wearin’ city like a brim
History in grayscale, future in prism
Horse to engine, engine to algorithm
Heard ‘em say “too fast,” look, time’s already faster
Day scrolls by like a short outtake, captured
I’m late only when the clock feels slow
I’m on “arrive before I leave,” that mode
Postal code ping, I’m a dot then a streak
Thirty miles out, then I’m floatin’ on your street
Neighbors look up, see a logo in the mist
Ask “is that safe?” while they hail from the ditch
[Chorus]
We don’t drive, we fly (we fly)
Zooom past the moon and the sky (woah)
2026 ain’t 1926, that’s right
We moving faster than the light in these rides
We don’t drive, we fly (we fly)
Whole crew seated on the rise
Old world talkin’ ’bout wheels, that’s hindsight
I just tap once, then I vanish outta sight
[Bridge]
Old roads crack, new roads climb
White lines fade, got a grid in my mind
Past had smoke, we got soft-lit hums
Past had keys, now it’s all bare thumbs
What you call “too much”? I call “on time”
What you call “sci-fi”? I call “I’m fine”
What you call “one day”? I call “I’m there”
What you call “impossible”? That’s just air
[Chorus]
We don’t drive, we fly (we fly)
Zooom past the moon and the sky
2026 ain’t 1926, that’s right
We moving faster than the light in these rides (in these rides)
We don’t drive, we fly (we fly)
Whole world learning to rise
Rearview stuck on the past, that’s hindsight
I just tap once, then I vanish outta sight (zoom)

rap, Futuristic trap-rap banger, hard-hitting kick and sub, crisp hi-hats in rapid triplets. Minimal icy synth bells in the verses; choruses explode with distorted brass stabs and wide, robotic vocal doubles. Male vocals, agile double-time pockets, occasional chopped-and-pitched ad-libs. Bridge pulls energy down with filtered drums and ambient pads before a final, maximal drop., drone, light