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satellite - $ir lt lyrics

intro:
(uh, uh, uh, uh, uh ,uh ,uh, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh)

verse 1:
cookin’ up in the kitchen, now time to book my ticket
fly to n.y.c so i can set my dreams
i ain’t postin’ i’m ghostin’ on a ultralight beam
you know i’m the illest with the mic and i made the right scheme
the rap scene feel us in a way, they see potential that i’m great
flow clean, never blow trees, n*gga that ain’t my trait
don’t front it’s been months and i ain’t even in my bag yet
attached to the rap for a fact, just like a magnet
the game ain’t ready to gain my name so they stagnant
watch my life freeze, tryna meet keys and janet
diamonds and private islands, my n*gga i gotta have it
music’s my main talent, i use it to gain balance
can’t explain i don’t just use this sh*t to entertain
she know my flow great, gettin’ inside her brain
too fire, the heat supplier goin’ up a higher lane
i write truth in the booth, on a bright f*ckin’ route
i remember late nights listenin’ to vcr
i state it’s sickening they don’t wanna see me far
i know n*ggas hate, but they gon’ f*ckin’ see the charts
my sound will be found and imma drive dreamy cars
improved artistry, the top ain’t really far to me
you know i’m great right?
a n*gga comin’ up the grapevine
i always saw a sign in time, i thank the late nights
of a n*gga on the grind, comin’ up great heights
people list their wrongs on their songs so imma say mine (uh,uh,uh)
so imma say mine (say mine, say mine)
people list their wrongs on their songs so imma say mine

verse 2:
sorry for my absence i’ve been searchin’ for balance
i’ve been blessed with this talent, i guess i happen to have it
i spoke from my notes, the mic broke, it’s a habit
if you try strike me, i’ll manage to pack damage
beat yo’ ass then leave the scene like a motherf*ckin’ savage
someone grab the satelite, she know that we ain’t that alike
wavy know my flow crazy. h.a.m like jay z
pack it up, wrap it up, your gonna gon’ be addin’ up
these n*ggas really front when theres a girl, they really actin’ tough
they still hating but i’m stating i’m still standing up
these b*tches trippin, this verse will have you missin’
your worth must be hurt, gun bust ammunition
i ain’t to reckoned with, f*ck the oppostion
knock a n*gga outta position with this f*ckin’ composition
listen it’s my decision, you just can’t match my vision
you just can’t match my vision (vision, vision)

hook/outro
sh*t, my phone got three bars, i’m always gon’ dream far
on the grind in my mind, the top don’t really seem far (uh, uh ,uh)
(the top don’t really seem far)
you know that i’m a real n*gga, i ain’t even got a deal n*gga
i keep growing and ghosting fiends, f*ck how you feel n*gga
sh*t, my phone got three bars, i’m always gon’ dream far
on the grind in my mind, the top don’t really seem far
(the top don’t really seem far)
you know that i’m a real n*gga, i ain’t even got a deal n*gga
i keep growing and ghosting fiends, f*ck how you feel n*gga
(f*ck how you feel n*gga), (uh,uh,uh)
(f*ck how you feel n*gga)

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