High Beams, Low Skills AI Song
Music Created by AI Song Generator of Style hip hop, trap, electronic, emphatic, angry
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Ayo, Wylie drivers, time to take a seat,
It’s Mompus Beats, I’m here to bring the heat.
You behind the wheel, but don’t know how to steer,
Let me make it clear—you gon' learn right here!
That lever on the left? Yeah, that’s your blinker,
It’s not decoration—use it quicker, thinker!
Headlights on, yo, not just for you to see,
They make you visible, so turn 'em up, G.
You flashin’ high beams like you run the street,
But they ain’t fog lights—get it right or take a seat.
Mompus in the cut, here to educate,
You messin’ up the road, but I’m here to set you straight!
[Hook/Chorus]
Mompus Beats, yeah, I’m runnin’ the show,
Educatin’ all y’all on how to drive slow.
You in the hall of shame, can’t deny,
Driver’s ed dropouts, better learn to fly.
Tailgatin’? Nah, that ain’t the move,
Think you’re rushin’? But you ain’t smooth.
Mompus Beats gon’ school ya, don’t debate,
Better get back to class, yeah, it’s not too late!
[Verse 2]
You rollin’ too close like you tryna start a fight,
But tailgatin’ me won’t make the light turn right.
Follow me tight, but the traffic won’t bend,
Yo, back up, friend, this ain’t gonna end!
Center lane turnin’? Now that’s just dumb,
Left or right—pick a side, where you from?
And when you make that right, swingin’ wide to the left?
Bro, stay in your lane, or face a ticket of theft!
Mompus Beats here, and I run this town,
Take notes now, ‘fore I break it down!
[Hook/Chorus]
Mompus Beats, yeah, I’m runnin’ the show,
Educatin’ all y’all on how to drive slow.
You in the hall of shame, can’t deny,
Driver’s ed dropouts, better learn to fly.
Tailgatin’? Nah, that ain’t the move,
Think you’re rushin’? But you ain’t smooth.
Mompus Beats gon’ school ya, don’t debate,
Better get back to class, yeah, it’s not too late!
[Bridge]
Mompus Beats, name in your head,
Teachin’ these lessons, back to driver’s ed.
Late? Slow down, rules don’t play,
We on these streets, every single day.
Left-side blinkers, turn on the lights,
You in the hall of shame, get your game tight!
I’m here to instruct, so don’t test fate,
Yo, get schooled—it’s never too late.
[Hook/Chorus (Final)]
Mompus Beats, yeah, I’m runnin’ the show,
Educatin’ all y’all on how to drive slow.
You in the hall of shame, can’t deny,
Driver’s ed dropouts, better learn to fly.
Tailgatin’? Nah, that ain’t the move,
Think you’re rushin’? But you ain’t smooth.
Mompus Beats gon’ school ya, don’t debate,
Better get back to class, yeah, it’s not too late!