Every race feels like a fight for survival. The city is divided by crews, and every block you take pulls you closer to control — or chaos. You climb from the bottom, chasing respect, revenge, and the thrill that only comes when tires burn through midnight asphalt.
Your crew isn’t just backup; they shape every race. One blocks, one scouts, one pushes when it counts. Every car tells your story through scars, upgrades, and victories earned by instinct. The city never gives anything for free — you take it, one street at a time.