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Aero the Prophet

Aero the Prophet is a musical artist known for his distinct style and energetic performances. He has gained recognition for his thought-provoking lyrics and unique blend of hip-hop, trap, and R&B influences. With a growing fan base, Aero the Prophet continues to captivate audiences with his powerful storytelling and infectious melodies. more »

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Aye aye okay
Aye aye
Let's get it, ha
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
Ha
Heh, f*ck it
Hop in the whip you as slow as a tortoise
This bitch got the power of 32 horses (32)
The back of the Benz lookin' mighty enormous
My babe on the side and she lookin' real gorgeous (whew)
My hands on the wheel and they sharp like a surgeon
My weed started yellin' I thought that you heard 'em
Got shots on the counter, my words yeah I slurred them
I'm drownin' my sorrows in whiskey and bourbon
Only caught messin' with you for the benefit
I'm just trynna stay on top bein' relevant
No I'll never forget like an elephant
I was up late night fuckin' for the hell of it
We sendin' shots and you know that we never miss
We paint the sidewalks with blood as embellishments
Strapped up with drums but we not instrumentalists
Kissin' my dirty ass boot and he never fits
Clean up my mess do it lickety split
And my girl be so fine and she thickety thick
She be lovin' my wood it's my hickory dick
And my gun soundin' old it's the rickety blick
Ten toes down, got me kickin' the bricks
Ben Ten gown, watch be clickin' my wrist
My pen now, dogs be lickin' my spit (lick it up)
Ten hoes found, got a bitch for each bitch
Hop in the whip you as slow as a tortoise
This bitch got the power of 32 horses (32)
The back of the Benz lookin' mighty enormous
My babe on the side and she lookin' real gorgeous (so gorgeous)
My hands on the wheel and they sharp like a surgeon
My weed started yellin' I thought that you heard 'em
Got shots on the counter, my words yeah I slurred them
I'm drownin' my sorrows in whiskey and bourbon
Had me a vision and made it my mission
To give 'em my words raisin' hell on this Earth
Quiet for too long with only the two songs
I'm back but they all like boy you have the nerve
I am so sowwy, hope you will allow me
To bring you the music you damn well deserve
Hairline's recedin' and it got me geekin', been geekin' so much I'ma rap like a nerd
I'm just trynna show you my hardware
'Cause they all impressed by my gigabyte (hehehehe)
Gotta fine ass girl with blonde hair (okay)
If I catch you lookin' then we finna fight
I been on the grind but I'm losin' my patience
Don't get in the way or you'll be on the pavement (yeah)
Binary code, ten zeros a payment
Been livin' it large but I came from the basement (yeah)
Hop in the whip you as slow as a tortoise
This bitch got the power of 32 horses (32)
The back of the Benz lookin' mighty enormous
My babe on the side and she lookin' real gorgeous (whew)
My hands on the wheel and they sharp like a surgeon
My weed started yellin' I thought that you heard 'em
Got shots on the counter, my words yeah I slurred them
I'm drownin' my sorrows in whiskey and bourbon
It be like the nursery rhyme with the cow and the moon
'Cause we jumpin' and raisin' the stakes
Hey diddle diddle, her cat's what I fiddle
I'm dawgin' her raw while I'm spoonin' her cake
Only clap when I'm bored 'cause my life is a movie
I'll rise to the top I don't care what it takes
I don't have a use for the metal contraption
That's stoppin' a car 'cause we takin' no breaks
Stackin' up bands for the AP (stack it up)
No broke ass 50 dollar watch from the Macy
Wrist on time, no late fees
Set it in stone by the time I was eighteen (stack it up)
Tootin' my horn, no baked beans
Gotta small circle and we all just baked teens
I'm a little more than I may seem
Leave the lead on the floor and we call it the gray sea
Hop in the whip you as slow as a tortoise
This bitch got the power of 32 horses (32)
The back of the Benz lookin' mighty enormous
My babe on the side and she lookin' real gorgeous (whew)
My hands on the wheel and they sharp like a surgeon
My weed started yellin' I thought that you heard 'em
Got shots on the counter, my words yeah I slurred them
I'm drownin' my sorrows in whiskey and bourbon

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