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[Verse 1]
Cruisin’ through the galaxy, rims spinnin' on the stars,
Pocket full of comets, stashed 'em in my space bars.
Infinite grind, I’m talkin’ nebula scars,
Beam me up, I’m sellin’ dreams on Saturn's boulevards.

Diamonds in my aura, shining like a black hole,
Time bends, I’m clockin’ money from a wormhole.
Planets in my rearview, faded like a ghost,
I’m the captain of this hustle, toast to the cosmos.

[Prechorus]
Sky ain't the limit when the universe mine,
I’m floatin' in a vibe, undefined, divine.

[Chorus]
Cosmic hustle, yeah, I’m on my grind,
Stardust in my veins, I redefine time.
Rockets to the moon, I’mma make it rain,
Galaxies bow down, remember the name.

[Verse 2]
Pulled up on the Milky Way, swag heavy, too sick,
Martians takin' notes, they ain't never seen drip.
Venus hit my line, said she need that fix,
Flipped a solar system, now my cash flow quick.

Spacesuit custom, tailored for the stunts,
Fuel cells burnin’, I’m collectin’ in the fronts.
Zero-gravity flex, my moves weigh a ton,
I’m the dopest constellation, brighter than the sun.