Chevy
Drive my damn Chevy, ain’t got time to complain, Mud on the tires, yeah, I’m built through the pain. Small-town roads, but I got big dreams, Windows rolled down, chasing my own schemes. Foot on the gas, leave the past in smoke, Life hit hard but it never left me broke. Scars on my soul, but the fire still burns, Every wrong turn’s just another lesson learned. (Pre-Chorus) I don’t need no handout, don’t need no fame, Just my truck and a full tank in my lane. Everybody doubted, now they know my name, Still the same old boy, I just changed the game. (Chorus) Drive my damn Chevy till the wheels fall off, Middle finger high when the road gets rough. Headlights cutting through the midnight haze, Still standing tall after all these days. Drive my damn Chevy, let the engine sing, Freedom ain’t money—it’s the life I bring. If you’re riding with me, better buckle up steady, ‘Cause we’re raising hell in my damn Chevy. (Verse 2) Back roads, bonfire, stars in the sky, Got a whole lot of grit, never asking why. Worked for every dollar, earned every scar, Now I’m chasing tomorrow while I’m driving too far. People switched up when they saw me climb, Now they’re calling my phone like they knew me the whole time. I just laugh, shift gears, keep moving ahead, Ain’t got room for fake when I’m chasing my bread. (Outro) So if you see me rolling, don’t get in my way, I’m writing my story every single day. Drive my damn Chevy till my journey is ready, That’s the soundtrack of a life in my Chevy.
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Drive my damn Chevy, ain’t got time to complain, Mud on the tires, yeah, I’m built through the pain. Small-town roads, but I got big dreams, Windows rolled down, chasing my own schemes. Foot on the gas, leave the past in smoke, Life hit hard but it never left me broke. Scars on my soul, but the fire still burns, Every wrong turn’s just another lesson learned. (Pre-Chorus) I don’t need no handout, don’t need no fame, Just my truck and a full tank in my lane. Everybody doubted, now they know my name, Still the same old boy, I just changed the game. (Chorus) Drive my damn Chevy till the wheels fall off, Middle finger high when the road gets rough. Headlights cutting through the midnight haze, Still standing tall after all these days. Drive my damn Chevy, let the engine sing, Freedom ain’t money—it’s the life I bring. If you’re riding with me, better buckle up steady, ‘Cause we’re raising hell in my damn Chevy. (Verse 2) Back roads, bonfire, stars in the sky, Got a whole lot of grit, never asking why. Worked for every dollar, earned every scar, Now I’m chasing tomorrow while I’m driving too far. People switched up when they saw me climb, Now they’re calling my phone like they knew me the whole time. I just laugh, shift gears, keep moving ahead, Ain’t got room for fake when I’m chasing my bread. (Outro) So if you see me rolling, don’t get in my way, I’m writing my story every single day. Drive my damn Chevy till my journey is ready, That’s the soundtrack of a life in my Chevy.
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