Lyrics Satellite - Derek Pope

Satellite

Back to the base
Touch no wheels no brakes
Satellite know your face
Satellite know your face
Checking my lift like weight
All of your lawns got snakes
All of your friends got fake
Love don’t come this way
I was in the back room when you pulled up on me
If you ain’t around you might trip at the shit that you see
Jungle boy feel like Tarzan how I’m running through trees
No free lunch don’t ask me to lower my fee
Push to play, pay to win then go spend it all
Manifest, think it’s best you don’t get involved
We got problems, please be cautious
Empty bottles, empty conscious
What’s a profit with no progress
Who your prophets?
Think they lost it, marksman
Autopilot through the darkness
Rosh a flashlight then I spark it, harmless
Night is fading
We ain’t dating now, that shit’s outdated
She like damn this city really made you jaded
You hate people do you even wanna be famous?
I just want it all, it’s nothing too outrageous
Count me some money and break bread
We used to be up in Bayfair
High, end up buying like three pairs
Light up a chop on the way there
We still be saying the same prayers