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Call Me Ace - Celebrate feat. Ian Kelly (Official Audio) #AirplaneMode
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Call Me Ace
Call Me Ace
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Kelly
Ian Kelly
Songwriter
Anthony Patterson
Anthony Patterson
Songwriter
Joshua Heath
Joshua Heath
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J-Dot Music
J-Dot Music
Producer

Lyrics

It's real easy to look at my life and Assume my steps was easy Like I just hopped and skipped over here or something But a lot of people don't see the Prayers, the support, the motivation, the... The pain, the tears The blood—literally—just to get here, you know? So when I look at my life, I'm like... Yea Celebrate, yea I gotta celebrate (woop!) Really felt like yesterday Couldn't grab a second plate (nah) Ever since the second grade I knew I had to entertain I wish these bills had said the same (unh) I remember them days Went from abject poverty to minimum wage My first salary was trash but ay I really get paid (hah) Now I sell music to people who don't live in the states (woop!) Airplane mode to see 'em that's how I'm feelin' today, heyy Elevate, surf the clouds, getaway (yea) I ain't talkin' mentally, talkin' crepes and crème brûlée (yea) Talkin' tell me set a day, shoot I'll take off any day I'll leave all this work behind, I'm a boss, delegate, heyy They speculate 'cause they tryna emulate No matter how they step with me There really ain't no catchin' me Because I move so restlessly Really need a seventh day So when I fall I lift up praise unh They don't hear me tho Celebrate (yea) thank God and celebrate (yea) Meditate (wow) thank God and celebrate (so we) Celebrate (yea) thank God and celebrate (that's right) We still here three cheers celebrate, ay! Celebrate (woop!) thank God and celebrate (yea yea) Meditate (woop!) thank God and celebrate (so we) We celebrate (yea) thank God and celebrate (yea yea) We still here three cheers celebrate, ay! Take any ounce of hope you have and you add to it You maintain by shooting for the stars that they told us we'd never reach To each his own but I never saw failure as the final outcome But more as a reality that the best is yet to come Soon as I get off work, I'm racin' to write a verse They told me secure the bag, my homie just stole a purse Are we demons disguised as angels or visa versa? All of my failures provide a purpose I let 'em surface I was channel surfin', my waves larger than most All of my bills on the first, bunch of my exes gon' lurk Hopin' I lay in the dirt My partner's funeral kinda hurt to see him in the hearse Tears hit the ground and they burst Yes lord, I know, what don't kill me help grow I'm headed to the show Shut it down, kill 'em all, give 'em life, do it both Man I'm such a contradiction and depictions they be written They ain't slippin' just rippin' My mentality is different (I'm made for this) That's the reason I'm still livin' (I changed for this) Man in the mirror looked at me (like you prayed for this) It's time to show the world you could've died (You stayed for this) Yea Celebrate (yea) thank God and celebrate (yea) Meditate (wow) thank God and celebrate (so we) Celebrate (yea) thank God and celebrate (that's right) We still here three cheers celebrate, ay! Celebrate (woop!) thank God and celebrate (yea yea) Meditate (woop!) thank God and celebrate (so we) We celebrate (yea) thank God and celebrate (yea yea) We still here three cheers celebrate, ay! Hello listeners We have now reached our destination If you have lost your edges, pride, or confidence in your rapping abilities Please stay seated Someone will come around shortly to remind you that Comparison is truly the thief of joy I hope you all enjoyed your ride And we hope to see you again soon
Writer(s): Robert S. Kelly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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