Satellites

Satellite, satellite
Guide me right, shining in these blinding lights
I won't ever fold, tryna crack the code
Hope I make it home, before they take me home

Satellites, satellites
Guide me right, shining in these blinding lights
I won't ever fold, tryna crack the code
Hope I make it home, before they take me home

Yo, back in the building, back in the place
Still eating good it's just a matter of taste
Still way ahead, it's just a matter of pace
And that goes for every color it doesnt matter the race (race)

The world will have you doubting yourself like
I had to excuse me like pardon myself
And keep going (oh)
Pushing for the top, ducking opposition
One pot for the stove, and a pot to piss in
Rappers ahead you lost in the composition
If you play the odds like a competition

Well, I'm just competing with me
It's a shame when you look, and you ain't able to see
It's a shame what they did to old flip in these streets
I ain't come to play, it ain't no playing in me
Big pan oven on sauteeing these beats
Layed a spread nobody made a table for me

Satellites, satellites (satellites)
Guide me right, shining in these blinding lights (in these blinding...)
I won't ever fold, tryna crack the code
Hope I make it home, before they take me home (before they take me ho-o-ome)

Satellites, satellites (satellites)
Guide me right, shining in these blinding lights (in these blinding...)
I won't ever fold, tryna crack the code
Hope I make it home, before they take me home

Yo, we can't flow together, we can't grow together
I be looking for the smoke like a smoke detector
Yellow tape (yellow tape), caution flags
When I'm in the boof that's the aftermath
In school I ducked first period, I'm so serious
And then I skipped everything after math (aftermath)

I'm so D.O.E., and so bike
That I pedaled through these mean old streets
I don't need a machine on me
'Cause I bring them crazy flows
Crazy dough, you can lean on me
Pillow talkin' to the birds
Don't sleep on me (uh)
And if you talkin' drip
Don't leak on me
It's either ten women in ten hours that's ten panties (yeah, alright)
Or ten records in ten hours for ten grammies
I'ma, I'ma leave that to the dogs if you chasing cats
And leave that to the cops if you chasing rats

Satellites, satellites (satellites)
Guide me right, shining in these blinding lights (in these blinding lights)
I won't ever fold, tryna crack the code
Hope I make it home, before they take me home (home)

Satellites, satellites (satellites)
Guide me right, shining in these blinding lights (in these blinding lights)
I won't ever fold, tryna crack the code
Hope I make it home, before they take me home (before they take me ho-o-ome)

Satellites, satellites (satellites)
Guide me right, shining in these blinding lights (in these blinding lights)
I won't ever fold, tryna crack the code
Hope I make it home, before they take me home (home)
Before they take me home

Satellites, satellites (satellites)
Guide me right, shining in these blinding lights (in these blinding lights)
I won't ever fold, tryna crack the code
Hope I make it home, before they take me home (home)

Satellites, satellites (satellites)
Guide me right, shining in these blinding lights (in these blinding lights)
I won't ever fold, tryna crack the code
Hope I make it home, before they take me home (home)

Satellites, satellites (satellites)
Guide me right, shining in these blinding lights (in these blinding lights)
I won't ever fold, tryna crack the code
Hope I make it home, before they take me home (home)



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Hudgins, Jordan Blakes, Cameron Livingston, Reginald Thurman
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