Starfleet

(Verse)
Fleet on the move, whole convoy look cinematic (cinematic)
Coupe like a spaceship, dash lit automatic (lit)
Wheels big, stance low, make the boulevard panic (skrrt)
Chain swing, galaxy glow, that’s gravity—can’t manage (can’t)
We don’t do scattered crews, we synced like a dance (tight)
Pull up four deep, same code, no chance (nah)
Leather smell rich, engines talk slick (vroom)
Trunk knock hard, make the whole block flinch (boom)
Shorty in the passenger cool, she match the mood (clean)
Cameras catch a flash, but they can’t catch the rules (nope)
We don’t chase waves, we the reason the tide shift (shift)
Star Fleet in the street—watch how the line drift (slide)
(Hook)
Star Fleet — we the gang (we the gang)
We the elite — everybody can’t hang (can’t hang)
Collecting galaxies on our chains, taking orbit from the lane (orbit)
This Space God with the Space Guards, we don’t move the same (nah)
Foreigns in a line, watch the starlight hit the paint (shine)
Trunk knock talk heavy, make a weak one faint (boom)
Martians on the sideline, they ain’t built for this range (nope)
Star Fleet — we the gang (we the gang)
(Verse)
Big step when I land, whole room do a pause (pause)
Pause on the chatter—my presence got weight (weight)
Weight in the trunk, make the concrete shake (boom)
Shake up the scene, now the cameras want plates (click)
Plates on the whips, tinted—faces stay blurred (blurred)
Blurred lines for the outsiders, we move reserved (chill)
Reserved like a table—no open seats in the section (nah)
Section full of bosses, every move got direction (facts)
Short talk—watch how fast the whole mood flip (flip)
Big checks, big whips, big rings—real quick (real quick)
No cap, no favors, no love for a gimmick (nope)
Star Fleet in the cut—then the hook get to spinnin’ (let’s go)
Hook (repeat x2)
Star Fleet — we the gang (we the gang)
We the elite — everybody can’t hang (can’t hang)
Collecting galaxies on our chains, taking orbit from the lane (orbit)
This Space God with the Space Guards, we don’t move the same (nah)
Foreigns in a line, watch the starlight hit the paint (shine)
Trunk knock talk heavy, make a weak one faint (boom)
Martians on the sideline, they ain’t built for this range (nope)
Star Fleet — we the gang (we the gang)
Star Fleet — we the gang (we the gang)
We the elite — everybody can’t hang (can’t hang)
Collecting galaxies on our chains, taking orbit from the lane (orbit)
This Space God with the Space Guards, we don’t move the same (nah)
Foreigns in a line, watch the starlight hit the paint (shine)
Trunk knock talk heavy, make a weak one faint (boom)
Martians on the sideline, they ain’t built for this range (nope)
Star Fleet — we the gang (we the gang)
(Outro)
Fleet talk—no gimmicks, just range (range)
Stars on the chain, still switching lanes (skrrt)
Space Guards on go, keep it tucked, stay sane (stay)
Star Fleet—say the name, put respect on the gang (respect)

Southerner cinematic rap, space pads, deep 808 drops, bass guitar, crisp claps, snare rolls, deep voice vocals