ADE - Still Ade lyrics
[ADE - Still Ade lyrics]
Yeah, long live the kings uh Phil Ade
Yeah, Maryland
Uh yeah i'm making moves drastic
Who got the torch? Time to pass it
Every time I speak on the mic
Fucking classic
Ducking traffic, 495 with a bad bitch
Conceited and greedy
Can you blame me I never had shit
Had to make do
Started doing shows for the low
Now I make two
Enough to cop a couple grey shoes
But I'm trynna take trips in December
Where it feel like late June
Late bloomer in the truest meanin'
If you would've seen him back in '06
No one would listen
No one believed in what I had seen in myself
Except my niggas, so when I get it no one
Will get it except my niggas
Only nigga that figure he could
Be bigger than Jigga man
Jigga who? Jigga man yeah he a nigga too
You can't be afraid to aspire to be higher
I just did a show with Lupe
Prior to that was choir
Apply the pliers to the competition
If they in the way
Leader of the new school niggas
It's time to renovate
Time for dinner dates it's
Going out the window
Like smoke when I'm blowing out the endo
Time to crescendo get louder
My amount of confidence has sky-rocketed
Still blow my money on clothes
Never pocket it still not the talkative type
Still think I'm on a straight and narrow
Path just not walking it right
Still talking to Christ every
Morning every week
If there's another day of life
Pound toast on the tweet
He either close to a beat
Or close to a female
Close to a dollar spend it most on retail
Time to pay attention pay
The most star detail
Trying to steal the game on Friday
Call me Ezal
Hit me on the email, stop give him a sellout
Cuz when I don't pickup they
Tell me I'm a sellout
Always thinking positive
Love is what I shell out
Want the opposite then my nigga
Will send a shell out
Fuck you I'm trying to make my whole fam rich
Had to do some maturing I'm
On my grown man shit what
Yeah, Maryland
Uh yeah i'm making moves drastic
Who got the torch? Time to pass it
Every time I speak on the mic
Fucking classic
Ducking traffic, 495 with a bad bitch
Conceited and greedy
Can you blame me I never had shit
Had to make do
Started doing shows for the low
Now I make two
Enough to cop a couple grey shoes
But I'm trynna take trips in December
Where it feel like late June
Late bloomer in the truest meanin'
If you would've seen him back in '06
No one would listen
No one believed in what I had seen in myself
Except my niggas, so when I get it no one
Will get it except my niggas
Only nigga that figure he could
Be bigger than Jigga man
Jigga who? Jigga man yeah he a nigga too
You can't be afraid to aspire to be higher
I just did a show with Lupe
Prior to that was choir
Apply the pliers to the competition
If they in the way
Leader of the new school niggas
It's time to renovate
Time for dinner dates it's
Going out the window
Like smoke when I'm blowing out the endo
Time to crescendo get louder
My amount of confidence has sky-rocketed
Still blow my money on clothes
Never pocket it still not the talkative type
Still think I'm on a straight and narrow
Path just not walking it right
Still talking to Christ every
Morning every week
If there's another day of life
Pound toast on the tweet
He either close to a beat
Or close to a female
Close to a dollar spend it most on retail
Time to pay attention pay
The most star detail
Trying to steal the game on Friday
Call me Ezal
Hit me on the email, stop give him a sellout
Cuz when I don't pickup they
Tell me I'm a sellout
Always thinking positive
Love is what I shell out
Want the opposite then my nigga
Will send a shell out
Fuck you I'm trying to make my whole fam rich
Had to do some maturing I'm
On my grown man shit what