SPACESHIP

[Intro]
Yeahhhhh
Sogimura

[Chorus]
Ohhh, riding through outerspace now (outerspace now)
She gon' look at my face now
Riding in a rari, and I'm boutta make this cake now
And all these fake motherfuckers want this money that I make now
I'm on the low low low low low low low (low low low)
Boutta show show show show show show show (show show show)
Yeah, I'm rocking these chains, I'm rocking dior
I'm rocking these kicks, they ain't from the store
I'm killing a beat, I'm killing a mic, I'm killing this shit and they just wanting more

[Verse 1]
They just wanting more, yeah
Glockie on my waistband
Don't talk to me, I don't know your name, man
Not no Post Malone, I gave this bitch some face tats
Yeah I gave her some face tats, yeah, what's your name ma'am
I don't mean to be rude, I'm a big fan
And I hit that PluggWalk like xteihn, I'm the big man
All the rollies on my wrist, yeah, I'm gonna get some jet lag

[Chorus]
Ohhh, riding through outerspace now (outerspace now)
She gon' look at my face now (face now)
Riding in a rari, and I'm boutta make this cake now (cake now)
And all these fake motherfuckers want this money that I make now
I'm on the low low low low low low low (low low low)
Boutta show show show show show show show (show show show)
Yeah, I'm rocking these chains, I'm rocking dior
I'm rocking these kicks, they ain't from the store
I'm killing a beat, I'm killing a mic, I'm killing this shit and they just wanting more

[Verse 2]
Ohh, and they just wanting more (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ohh, yeah
Just wanting more
I spent a couple grand, on this rocket ship
I got the LSD, baby, let's go on a trip
Yeah like I'm Trippie Redd, got the rage, it will not be missed
Imma flip him on his head if he talk shit, man he makes me sick (Yeah!)

[Chorus]
Ohhh, riding through outerspace now (outerspace now)
She gon' look at my face now (face now)
Riding in a rari, and I'm boutta make this cake now (cake now)
And all these fake motherfuckers want this money that I make now
I'm on the low low low low low low low (low low low)
Boutta show show show show show show show (show show show)
Yeah, I'm rocking these chains, I'm rocking dior
I'm rocking these kicks, they ain't from the store
I'm killing a beat, I'm killing a mic, I'm killing this shit and they just wanting more