Nastee - Still Ascending lyrics

[Intro] Yo i heard this n***a Jaz 'bout to put champagne in the gla**es and clink it up, you feel me? That's just what i heard I think there's no ice though [Verse] Still ascending, cash dispensing f** your revenue and your reverend f** your reference, f** out my presence Under preference Young God but my prophet still Young God on that prodegal Elevated no pedestal, my LP gets better sales My hoodies get better sales That's excess, you don't know the smell Rep the set but you don't know it still I can turn spit into gold 47 shots ain't missing you I'm the prince of darkness Indigo, leave my prints everywhere I'm standing When my queen spark me up it's balance Queue after queue, in the view Rolling down the street, sipping gin and juice Like it's '92, born in '93 I'm the only n***a that's ahead of me It all started when i hit the weed