We did the legwork so you don’t have to: loud exhausts glued on just to be heard, oversized rims that risk mechanical annihilation, and a rented luxury badge that blares cheap talk.
All show, zero substance.
Enthusiasts don’t buy the noise, they buy the story.
This is a lease masquerading as a legacy.
This isn’t a storied performance marque—it’s a marketing contrivance assembled from cheap impact parts and leased status symbols.
The whole kit is about perception, not precision.
It’s less ‘brand’ and more ‘look-at-me syndrome’.
Quality? That’s a different budget bracket.
Drive loud when you want the curbside spotlight; spend the rest of the lease praying nothing mechanical breaks.
Protect your wallet—those big rims and forced flair don’t age well.