The Return
The Return

Yung Satellite - The Return Lyrics

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The Return Lyrics

This the return I don't gotta
This the
Yeah It's Satellite
Bitch
This the return
I don't gotta get back
Sit back
Watch how a young nigga get that
Flip that
Its that shit that come back in my sleep
Like ten stacks copy a nigga don't give facts
Fuck up my sons like jinpachi
I'm really Pacino he know bring me those c notes
Cashing out like casino and split it all with my people
This the return
I don't gotta get back
Sit back
Watch how a young nigga get that
Flip that
Its that shit that come back in my sleep
Like ten stacks copy a nigga don't give facts
Fuck up my sons like jinpachi
I'm really Pacino he know bring me those c notes
Cashing out like casino and split it all with my people
I'm in my zone facing a cone
Smoke in my lung thug to the bone
I'm in the post not like Malone
Trip to the coast just to put in a song
Bitch with some ass and she stay in my home
I beat it like Cassius then leave her alone
Go where the cash is I need some me mo
I don't gotta ask get it all on my own
Wanna know where I been
I'm In hell with my demons again
Inhale is how I repent
No fighting like rocky them niggas gon spin
Reloading the glocky and do it again
My niggas like ocky they selling they blocky
Just for money to spin bitch feel on my cocky and so do her friends
Tell her if you gon me then ride to end
I'm the lotto nigga scratch thst
New Heights Apollo I don't crash mats
Tips are hollow they rat tat they follow
These niggas don't blast back get turned to a hash tag
First place you can't past that fumbled ya trash bag that shit Is so sad sad
This the return
I don't gotta get back
Sit back
Watch how a young nigga get that
Flip that
Its that shit that come back in my sleep
Like ten stacks copy a nigga don't give facts
Fuck up my sons like jinpachi
I'm really Pacino he know bring me those c notes
Cashing out like casino and split it all with my people
This the return
I don't gotta get back
Sit back
Watch how a young nigga get that
Flip that
Its that shit that come back in my sleep
Like ten stacks copy a nigga don't give facts
Fuck up my sons like jinpachi
I'm really Pacino he know bring me those c notes
Cashing out like casino and split it all with my people
Somebody pass me a blunt or something
I could get used to you
I could get used to you
I could get used to you
Clouded thoughts all the time in my can't get my mind right
Wonder if I spent my time right nights like this might end in a flight
I don't wanna end it tonight old flex on my phone
She know I'm end up spending the night
I could hit ya spine right if ya really my type
And she don't fuck friends so him for the night I could him for ya life
I got thing or two for you
Couple things to do you
Show you that's that new to you
Type of shit you get used to do
I would never use you boo but I can get used to you
I could get used to you
I would never use you boo but I can get used to you

This the return I don't gotta
This the
Yeah It's Satellite
Bitch
This the return
I don't gotta get back
Sit back
Watch how a young nigga get that
Flip that
Its that shit that come back in my sleep
Like ten stacks copy a nigga don't give facts
Fuck up my sons like jinpachi
I'm really Pacino he know bring me those c notes
Cashing out like casino and split it all with my people
This the return
I don't gotta get back
Sit back
Watch how a young nigga get that
Flip that
Its that shit that come back in my sleep
Like ten stacks copy a nigga don't give facts
Fuck up my sons like jinpachi
I'm really Pacino he know bring me those c notes
Cashing out like casino and split it all with my people
I'm in my zone facing a cone
Smoke in my lung thug to the bone
I'm in the post not like Malone
Trip to the coast just to put in a song
Bitch with some ass and she stay in my home
I beat it like Cassius then leave her alone
Go where the cash is I need some me mo
I don't gotta ask get it all on my own
Wanna know where I been
I'm In hell with my demons again
Inhale is how I repent
No fighting like rocky them niggas gon spin
Reloading the glocky and do it again
My niggas like ocky they selling they blocky
Just for money to spin bitch feel on my cocky and so do her friends
Tell her if you gon me then ride to end
I'm the lotto nigga scratch thst
New Heights Apollo I don't crash mats
Tips are hollow they rat tat they follow
These niggas don't blast back get turned to a hash tag
First place you can't past that fumbled ya trash bag that shit Is so sad sad
This the return
I don't gotta get back
Sit back
Watch how a young nigga get that
Flip that
Its that shit that come back in my sleep
Like ten stacks copy a nigga don't give facts
Fuck up my sons like jinpachi
I'm really Pacino he know bring me those c notes
Cashing out like casino and split it all with my people
This the return
I don't gotta get back
Sit back
Watch how a young nigga get that
Flip that
Its that shit that come back in my sleep
Like ten stacks copy a nigga don't give facts
Fuck up my sons like jinpachi
I'm really Pacino he know bring me those c notes
Cashing out like casino and split it all with my people
Somebody pass me a blunt or something
I could get used to you
I could get used to you
I could get used to you
Clouded thoughts all the time in my can't get my mind right
Wonder if I spent my time right nights like this might end in a flight
I don't wanna end it tonight old flex on my phone
She know I'm end up spending the night
I could hit ya spine right if ya really my type
And she don't fuck friends so him for the night I could him for ya life
I got thing or two for you
Couple things to do you
Show you that's that new to you
Type of shit you get used to do
I would never use you boo but I can get used to you
I could get used to you
I would never use you boo but I can get used to you

Writer(s): Dahvon Gregg
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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