Satellite (feat. Mellowgod)

And I ran High up like a satellite my pockets on Roxanne Took my time to get it right, my flows tight like like I cram Got paper planes no land She ride that dick no hands She ask me what my plans Girl I can’t be your mans That thot life is a specialty I might take one your friends These hoes just want my energy I know I’m high demand And that’s cause I’m the man And that’s cause I’m the man I’m so important Save the day bring the wave Run the game till I’m paid I’m staying dormant In the basement all day We ain’t come here to play I run this orbit When I think I create Keep the faith till the gates Pull out the porcelain ‘Cause Imma slay who’s in my way And put all these rappers on my plate Stay on the block with a fifth in my white tee In my city I feel like the mayor Lil shorty look me in the eyes now she like me Imma pass her to bro, never date her Hit it once and then I turn to a stranger Mellowgod and I, we finna go major Floating in and out whenever I meditate Rapping to show y’all the path to what’s greater Atlas And I ran High up like a satellite my pockets on Roxanne Took my time to get it right, my flows tight like like I cram Got paper planes no land She ride that dick no hands She ask me what my plans Girl I can’t be your mans That thot life is a specialty I might take one your friends These hoes just want my energy I know I’m high demand And that’s cause I’m the man And that’s cause I’m the man Why these all women pull to my crib lately Dick ‘em down till their vision distorted, hazy Why are you acting like you won’t forgive me baby On my jock like some cops out for rocks, crazy I pull up bumping metal face in my whip I pull up like I got it I must admit A 6’2 Annunaki, a walking myth See my presence in everything see when I spit Move a mountain, my mind make the ocean split My new shorty Sabrina the fucking fucking witch My new shorty Sabrina the fucking fucking witch Burning bushes and bridges cause niggas switch Almighty, kinda uptight Light being, regal moving through my plight Write feelings, people gonna see my shine No ceilings, Eagle, see me in the skies Hey And I went High up like a satellite my pockets on Roxanne Took my time to get it right My flows right like I cram Got paper planes, no land She ride that dick, no hands She ask me what my plans Girl I can’t be your mans That thot life is a speciality I might take one of your friends These bitches wasn’t my energy I know I’m high demand And that’s ‘cause I’m the man And that’s ‘cause I’m the man