Copilot

(Hook)
Need me a co-pilot, not a passenger (nah)
Cockpit lights on, I’m floating through the traffic (smooth)
Nappa leather, fresh scent, keep it fly when you climb in (clean)
Galaxy Highway, long road, no gimmicks (nope)
Bass knock, doors shake—let the motion speak (boom)
No pillow talk—just plays on my side of the street (nah)
If you with it, say less, tap in (tap in)
Need me a co-pilot… let’s win (let’s go)
(Verse)
This ain’t just a ride, it’s a ship—one of one when it glide (one of one)
Starlight in the ceiling, dash glow like it’s built for the sky (sky)
Nappa leather, clean scent—don’t touch nothin’ if you ain’t right (don’t)
I’m picky who I let inside, this seat come with a lifestyle (facts)
Need a woman know the rules, but still move with her own style (own)
Match my fly without tryin’, look good in any profile (clean)
Handle business—got her own paper, never askin’ what it cost (boss)
But she ain’t the type to play cool if a chick step out of line (nah)
She gon’ claim what she want, keep it solid, keep it fine (solid)
Co-pilot only—if you’re real, buckle up and align (tap in)
(Hook)
Need me a co-pilot, not a passenger (nah)
Cockpit lights on, I’m floating through the traffic (smooth)
Nappa leather, fresh scent, keep it fly when you climb in (clean)
Galaxy Highway, long road, no gimmicks (nope)
Bass knock, doors shake—let the motion speak (boom)
No pillow talk—just plays on my side of the street (nah)
If you with it, say less, tap in (tap in)
Need me a co-pilot… let’s win (let’s go)
(Verse )
I need a galaxy goddess, not a random in the seat (nah)
Seat come with a code—code come with belief (facts)
Belief turn to loyalty, loyalty turn to receipts (yeah)
Receipts in my posture—posture loud when I speak (smooth)
I’m hopping planets, planet to planet—no leash (skrrt)
Lease? I don’t do “temporary,” I do elite (grown)
Now switch the pace—cockpit glow, I’m calm in the storm (calm)
She don’t trip off a look, she a look—she the form (clean)
If another one reach, she cut it off with a stare (nope)
We floating past the noise—let ‘em stay down there (tap in)
Hook (Outro)
Need me a co-pilot, not a passenger (nah)
Cockpit lights on, I’m floating through the traffic (smooth)
Nappa leather, fresh scent, keep it fly when you climb in (clean)
Galaxy Highway, long road, no gimmicks (nope)
Bass knock, doors shake—let the motion speak (boom)
No pillow talk—just plays on my side of the street (nah)
If you with it, say less, tap in (tap in)
Need me a co-pilot… let’s win (let’s go)

southern cinematic rap, futuristic keys, organ pad, deep voice, deep 808 drops, bass guitar, snare rolls, roomy drums.