Propane (Remix)

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Chris Messan & MHC CJ

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Yeah, okay, they f*ck with my drip, my feng shui
Play with the gang, get hit with that heater
Ken Nugent, I'm just one call away
In the deep end, created my own wave (Skrt)
Created my own lane (Skrt)
Crashing out, got road rage
If I say it, it's fire, spit propane
Yeah I spit propane, go hard every line like cocaine
I swear I had to stay down with my nigga, promise I won't change
When you step in the field, look both ways
Nigga play, clean his block, where's the Olay?
Cold-hearted nigga and I got the juice
No face, no case like OJ
Lately, been leaving 'em bitter
Looks like I took all the sugar and cream
They think the boy not a killer, I stay with the metal though, that's why it's Chrome on the tee
Hold on, that's probably federal
I bought a crib, tryna turn it to several
They say I came a long way from the ghetto, I feel like Gepetto the way I been pulling the strings
Robin Jeans came with the wings, I ran up fetti on fetti on fetti
Now all the shorties be saying I'm sweet, tryna give up the cookie, that's word to Little Debbie
I told 'em please do not hit up the celly
I'm tryna eat till I fill up the belly
I'm tryna make it like folks never heard of you niggas and murder you niggas like Melly
Yeah, I been spitting that propane
Gas in the tank, big body suburban, it's taking up both lanes
They said it's a fluke but I did it on purpose, so boy that's a bold claim
To tell you the truth, man I really been working, they ain't put in no pain
Swear these niggas got no shame
Yeah, okay, they f*ck with my drip, my feng shui
Play with the gang, get hit with that heater
Ken Nugent, I'm just one call away
In the deep end, created my own wave (Skrt)
Created my own lane (Skrt)
Crashing out, got road rage
If I say it, it's fire, spit propane
Yeah I spit propane, go hard every line like cocaine
I swear I had to stay down with my nigga, promise I won't change
When you step in the field, look both ways
Nigga play, clean his block, where's the Olay?
Cold-hearted nigga and I got the juice
No face, no case like OJ
I'm a young cold-hearted nigga
Crew full of real ones, I'm f*ck nigga free
Young nigga feel like GloRilla
They had left me in the jungle, came out with a mink
Married to money, you play and this choppa gon ring
Go hard every hook, yeah I feel like Kareem
We gon aim at his collar, he play with my green
Bitch, I had a dream like Martin Luther King
2K in my pocket, I ball with my team
If a f*ck nigga play, then we pulling his card
Swear to God this shit ain't what it seems
You'd think I'm a wizard the way I pull up in a 'Rari
Told the money come over, I feel like Jhacari
Big body whip, I can't park her, I ball like Jabari
We keep a choppa, ain't talking bout a Harley
Play with me, whole lotta red like I'm Carti
Ooh wow, wow, yeah yeah yeah yeah (This that propane)
Yeah, yeah, ooh wow wow ooh wow
Yeah-uh, I'm going hard for the gang and this shit going straight to the top
Yeah, okay, they f*ck with my drip, my feng shui
Play with the gang, get hit with that heater
Ken Nugent, I'm just one call away
In the deep end, created my own wave (Skrt)
Created my own lane (Skrt)
Crashing out, got road rage
If I say it, it's fire, spit propane
Yeah I spit propane, go hard every line like cocaine
I swear I had to stay down with my nigga, promise I won't change
When you step in the field, look both ways
Nigga play, clean his block, where's the Olay?
Cold-hearted nigga and I got the juice
No face, no case like OJ

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