Intro — slow, almost spoken
Dust on my boots, sun going down,
Old road quiet on the edge of town.
Everybody thinks they know my name,
Till the thunder rolls and I change the game.
Beat drops — fast rhythm
I came out the dirt, came out the smoke,
Came out swinging when they thought I broke.
Mud on the tires, fire in my chest,
Ain’t first place yet but I don’t do less.
Step to the side when the engine growls,
Whole damn road starts shaking now.
Backwoods blood with a city light grin,
I don’t need luck, I was built to win.
Chorus — big and catchy
Outta nowhere, here I come,
Heart like steel and a loaded gun.
They said, “Slow down,” I said, “Too late,”
I was born with a heavy foot and no brakes.
Outta nowhere, loud and clear,
I’m the last thing you thought you’d hear.
By the time they see me, I’m already gone,
Kicking up dust like a midnight storm.
Verse 2 — choppy rhythm
I don’t flex, I just show up,
Cold black coffee in a beat-up cup.
Hands all dirty, mind wide awake,
Smile on my face like I love the chase.
Ain’t no silver spoon, ain’t no handout,
Just a little bit crazy and a whole lot loud.
Been counted out, been pushed aside,
Now watch me turn that doubt into drive.
Switch-up — unexpected fast chant
Boom-boom, heart hit, truck in gear,
Move-move, better get clear.
Redline, moonshine, gravel spray,
Bad news coming down a one-lane way.
No crown, no throne, no fancy show,
Just raw horsepower and a “let’s go.”
If you ain’t ready for the sound of me,
Better step back from the melody.
Chorus
Outta nowhere, here I come,
Heart like steel and a loaded gun.
They said, “Slow down,” I said, “Too late,”
I was born with a heavy foot and no brakes.
Outta nowhere, loud and clear,
I’m the last thing you thought you’d hear.
By the time they see me, I’m already gone,
Kicking up dust like a midnight storm.
Bridge — half-time, darker
I was quiet for a minute, had to let ’em talk,
Let ’em run their mouths while I learned to walk.
Now every scar that I ever earned
Is another match getting ready to burn.
Final hook — chant it hard
Outta nowhere.
No warning.
All throttle.
No slowing.
Dirt road.
Black smoke.
One shot.
Let’s go.
Final Chorus
Outta nowhere, here I come,
Heart like steel and a loaded gun.
They said, “Slow down,” I said, “Too late,”
I was born with a heavy foot and no brakes.
Outta nowhere, loud and clear,
I’m the last thing you thought you’d hear.
By the time they see me, I’m already gone,
Kicking up dust like a midnight storm.
