Yeah, I'm

Dripping so hard I might start a flash flood

Haters coming for me I leave ‘em in the mud

Say they post bangers but every one’s a dud

Used to call me tato now they say Mr. Spud

Got so many diamonds that I feel like I’m dreaming

Cooking up plans and you know that I’m scheming

I’m in the game solo cuz I’m never teaming

They open up wallets when they see I’m streaming

People tryna stop me but the top is where I’m going

100 rhymes per hour no there ain’t no signs of slowing me

Down is where thеy’re falling but I’m headed for thе stars

And they begging for me to stop while I’m spitting all these bars

Moving through the stages and you know I’m going fast

And I take all of the fake ones and I leave ‘em in the past

They suddenly wanna talk when they start seeing me succeed

But when I start to fall off they say I’m someone they don’t need, yeah

The sky ain’t the limit now we going to outer space

The only goal that I’ve got is to get that bag I’m tryna chase

One day I’m gonna make it big I know that day is soon

Rhymes are so damn fire they gonna send you to the moon like

Oh my god

Think they got potential but their songs just soundin’ odd

If I’m not at number one yet then I’m getting back to working

When they see me going up they gotta go to my page lurking

They want slices of my clout I tell ‘em “Go and bake your own”

Gonna switch up on me fast like they working at AutoZone

Wanna see me slip and fail don’t wanna see me go up higher

Gotta clear out some more space for all these bands I’mma acquire

Call me SpaceX I got that interstellar drip

Got more fire than the sun we blast up in a spaceship

I’m icing out so hard that I got more rings than Saturn

My numbers don’t stop going up and they don’t see the pattern

Call me SpaceX I got that interstellar drip

Got more fire than the sun we blast up in a spaceship, ay

I’m icing out so hard that I got more rings than Saturn

My numbers don’t stop going up and they don’t see the pattern, yeah

Throwing curveballs at me but I got no strikes yeah I don’t miss

Go and copy everything I do but they cannot do this

Song is astronomical and I’m not talking about no Scott

If you tell me that I’m trash I wanna know what you’ve been taught

Fit is so damn clean that I got drip on my shoulders to my head

Tryna make me take an L but the only thing I’ve got is bread

Begging for a feature everyone wanna hop up on my track

I ain’t never going down but if I do then I’ll bounce back, yeah

They hating what I’m doing but I’m just putting them on snooze and

I’m living out my dreams don’t care about the money or the views, yeah

I'm going for the top of the game and I’m catching them off guard

Gonna cause a damn tsunami the way I’m dripping so damn hard