Video Theprologue Freestyle de Ae Beats 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Ae Beats - Theprologue Freestyle Lyrics

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Funky flowers in my Gucci Bag (that's Fake Gucci)
Lowkey balling like a Boosie Fade
And I'm pulling up like Melo, had the locs dropped from my top Still producing bops, hello!
There go that fellow, he Othello to the ghetto and spoken word to the birds in the burbs, nigga he special
I ain't passive, I be pushing my pen, penning these pieces
And posture 'em provocative, one of a kind thesis
If you feeling that? Name me an iller cat who kicking rap
We real ill-spilling, just wishing to whisk the feeling back
But we don't backtrack, just slash tracks and blast at rap cats, who spitting nothing but cap but we don't fuck that
I got speeches prepared in my head but them shits I never wrote
Staying afloat with hope in a boat that I never rowed
I'm making profit off of every flow I never sold
Now what you know bout that, the greatest story ever told