From G37 to M4

Key in the dash

One dream, two doors

Same kid, new path

Watch it all transform (yeah)

Used to push that G, seat squeak, paint fade

Driving like a wish, road rash on the blade

Parked outside jobs I could barely even stand

Clock in, clock out, gas light, thin plans

Middle of the night, backroads, mind loud

Talking to myself like, “We gon’ make moms proud”

Said I’d level up, they just laughed, “What for?”

Now I hit the button, hear it growl, M4 (skrrt)

From the G37 to the M4

Same hunger, just a little bit more

Same kid, but I’m walking through a new door

New dash, new badge, what I prayed for (yeah, yeah)

From the G37 to the M4

Same road, but it don’t feel poor

Same sky, but I’m sitting on a new floor

New life, new drive, what I aimed for

Old whip had a leak, had a list, had a limp

Every lil’ mile felt heavy like a stint

Turned every breakdown to a blueprint page

Turned every bail-out to a long-term wage

Now I see the gauges glow, red line flirt

Stitching on the seats match the logo on the shirt

Pulled up to the spot they ain’t check me for before

Now they wave at the plates like they know me, “That’s yours?” (oh yeah)

From the G37 to the M4

Same hunger, just a little bit more

Same kid, but I’m walking through a new door

New dash, new badge, what I prayed for (prayed for)

From the G37 to the M4

Same road, but it don’t feel poor

Same sky, but I’m sitting on a new floor

New life, new drive, what I aimed for

Funny how a steering wheel feel like a crown

Funny how a test drive turn to a vow

I ain’t flexing just to flex, this a scoreboard

Every mile got a memory I worked for (yeah)

From the G37 to the M4

Same hunger, just a little bit more

Same kid, but I’m walking through a new door

New dash, new badge, what I prayed for

From the G37 to the M4

Same road, but it don’t feel poor

Same sky, but I’m sitting on a new floor

New life, new drive, what I aimed for