[Verse]

Arson in the studio, I'm burning up my tracks

When I put the heat up, yeah I put it to the max

Got me working all night, got no limit, no cap

Got to keep the bass booming when I'm running with the pack

I flex so hard, I think I might be a contortionist

I'm dangerous, it's too late, it's already so permanent

This game's a tournament of arsonists and journalists

So I'm tryna make it work out cuz I'm really working hard for this

Apart from this, ten years ago I never would have thought of this

All of this, maybe Metroboomin want some more of this

Infinite, gonna go the fast lane cuz it's limitless

On to it, gonna top the billboard, yeah I'm calling it

[Bridge]

Drip is cold, money sick and I got on lock

Future's clear, man of the year, I'll be in a drop top

Got no fear, opps gonna leer, I'll be in the Gucci shop

See me spend a couple bands, spend them on designer brands

[Hook]

I've been blowing your minds, I've been feeling like the terminator

Burning these beats, you can call me the incinerator

I ain't a lost cause, been living like a real crusader

I'm on my grind, yeah I think I might blow up later

Don't screw with me cuz I'm as sharp as a razor

Just stay out of my way cuz I'm an alien invader, yeah

All of my opps, they be acting like some perpetrators

They're in my DMs, yeah need to call exterminators

[Verse 2]

I make all my opps turn inside their coffins

Yeah I'm flawless, pull up to the whip then I hop in

I want to go from state to state, banging off the 808s

Coast to coast shows, never fold, cuz I'll get em' all sold

Yeah, we going ghost, Danny Phantom

Hearing threats from our opps, it's an tantrum

I want live out in mansion in the Hamptons

And use my fortunes to whip a bunch of foreigns

All those blue racks gon' give me a guilty conscience

If money rule the world then fuck my conscience

I'ma be a king at only nineteen, that'll the dream

Walking down the streets with my whole goddamn team

[Bridge]

Drip is cold, money sick and I got on lock

Future's clear, man of the year, I'll be in a drop top

Got no fear, opps gonna leer, I'll be in the Gucci shop

See me spend a couple bands, spend them on designer brands

[Hook]

I've been blowing your minds, I've been feeling like the terminator

Burning these beats, you can call me the incinerator

I ain't a lost cause, been living like a real crusader

I'm on my grind, yeah I think I might blow up later

Don't screw with me cuz I'm as sharp as a razor

Just stay out of my way cuz I'm alien invader, yeah

All of my opps, they be acting like some perpetrators

They're in my DMs, yeah need to call exterminators

[Verse 3]

Don't know why they hating on the kid

I'm just working on my craft and I know that I'm committed

Yeah I spit it, then I pull up to the crib and then I get it how I live it

There's no turning back now so I'm hitting past the limit

I need triple digits, I need no ceilings

I need old homies and I need real women

I need nobody to tell me how I'm feeling

Cuz I know I ain't lucky cuz this isn't a given

Ain't gon' raise no white flag, got no time to waste

I ain't about that, never gave a damn about the pace

All of my opps mad cuz they thought I was a fake

Till I ran it right back and I put em' right into their place, yeah

[Outro]

I've been blowing your minds, I've been feeling like the terminator

Burning these beats, you can call me the incinerator

I ain't a lost cause, been living like a real crusader

I'm on my grind, yeah I think I might blow up later