SPACE X

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Dot Cromwell] Woah, broke out the matrix I'm feelin' like Neo, but ain't a hero Patience on zero, so why is they playin'? I turn up the man, what the fuck is they sayin'? Big Dot switch spots (Woah) Steph Curry, call the shots, woah Cook a play and look away I wouldn't have it any other way, yeah [Chorus: Dot Cromwell] Pullin' up past the block Floatin', yeah, we be on astronaut, yeah Used to look up to bars, yeah Used to look up to cars, yeah Used to look up to the stars, woah Woke up and now I'm on Mars, yeah Space X, Space X I needed space from my ex I'm in the space, I'm wantin' checks (Real) Six figures off a deck (Real) But don't you еver disrespect (Nah) I gеt you clipped with a text Flippin' music into tech My homie still catchin' wreck with a tech Playin' foul, niggas catchin' a tech Wu-Tang, who protectin' your— [Verse 2: Dot Cromwell] Yeah, wow, I do not care now Feel me, I'm talkin' 'bout shares now And not how y'all dip in the same couple bitches It's lookin' like musical chairs now Niggas is frauds, get back I'm dealin' the cards, sit back Dotty the god, I'm feelin' evolved You wanted it raw, this that [Chorus: Dot Cromwell & Eric Lottary] Pullin' up past the block Floatin', yeah, we be on astronaut, yeah Used to look up to bars (Yeah) Used to look up to cars (Yeah) Used to look up to the stars (Yeah) Woke up and now I'm on Mars, uh (Yeah) Space X, Space X (Five, four, three, two, one) I needed space from my ex Space I'm in, I'm wantin' checks Six figures off a deck (Real) But don't you ever disrespect (Nah) I get you clipped with a text (Grrah) Flippin' music into tech My homie still catchin' wreck with a tech Playin' foul, niggas catchin' a tech (Ayy) Wu-Tang, who protectin' your— (Look) [Verse 3: Eric Lottary] Sippin' Mai Tais in the high-rise, what's the wifi, baby? I'm gettin' side-eyes from the sideline, they be big-time hatin' My wrist never not workin', big-body, I'm swervin', check it out I still be with it in person, I don't be with the conversin' I made 'em back that up, you know how I'm comin' with it I ran every summer for double digits, but never the nigga that need attention 'Cause my side really livin' like that, like back when the tee was 5X You hear my feet when I step, knew that I came when I left And I'm off the holy smokes You hit it and might see the holy ghost Pushin' the limit of overdose You might wanna bring you a bigger coat, ho, its gettin' cold She was gettin' bold, had to fold shawty like an envelope The whole story never gettin' told I be still slidin', but its gettin' old, woah [Chorus: Dot Cromwell] Pullin' up past the block Floatin', yeah, we be on astronaut, yeah Used to look up to bars (Yeah) Used to look up to cars (Yeah) Used to look up to the stars (Yeah) Woke up and now I'm on Mars, uh (Yeah) Space X, Space X I needed space from my ex Space I'm in, I'm wantin' checks Six figures off a deck (Real) But don't you ever disrespect (Nah) I get you clipped with a text (Grrah) Flippin' music into tech My homie still catchin' wreck with a tech Playin' foul, niggas catchin' a tech Wu-Tang, who protectin' your— (Neck)
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Credits
- Writers
- Dot Cromwell
- Erick Lottary