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Propylene Ay bitch I'm 'bout to blow like propylene Yeah bitch I'm 'bout to blow like propylene Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Uhh Uhuhh Uh Uhhhhhuh Uh
Uh, it's been a whole entire year since propylene But I'm still trapping (still trapping) She wanna talk like she love me and shit, but I know that
unforeseen Lovey dovey Dayon nigga that's the older me My heart for these bitches nowadays be obsolete Nigga said he's finna blow since "Propylene" I've been
lungs, call it propylene glycol Rose gold, got your girlfriend takin off her clothes though Panty hose, her thong bro, that girl is a real hoe Gave it
terms of reciprocity And I found you more than likeable While you found something recyclable It's true That I'm probably just propylene to you You got
the Levis' jeans Every piece of furniture is made of propylene So what if it's built in China or somewhere overseas Less money for the consumer Less work for
Hell, Hell Remember where to enter The door to hell is amber Fifteen infantry paratroop into the propylene new scene Hell's where they wanna be
Hell, Hell Remember where to enter The door to hell is amber Fifteen infantry paratroop into the propylene new scene Hell's where they wanna be
Took a pill last night, just to get to sleep Put me on my back, not on my feet Propylene across your eyes To take me to the land of sighs Had
potency, lung stamina and no fatigue, rhyme dopamine, gas rappers like propylene, when I post & stream, academically I know the street, get props like
a brawl with the law then I'm hauled off Cough cough like won't you notice me the center of attention with an oval opening I float in propylene bestowed
You ever go to the dmv On lsd Using your esp On the emt Cause pcp And propylene Prozac and weed Don't mix Ain’t flossing I’m just crashing in a ditch
ink Leakin' on composite sheets Propylene glycol flows into my beat Pumpin' in my chest I breathe By grace of the almighty king Indebted every
on the ground Like fall leaves They all freeze You got it hotter than propylene The game's in your blood Got it popping like dopamine A rolling fiend
propylene, hopefully, I can set a goal that won’t exceed my reach. Overreach? Outreach. Southbeach! Yo, you think you better than me? Nuh, uh, but I can
eddies on the breeze And grass of vibrant green Stirs up ghosts of propylene And the crimson berry stain on the ground Sings of life and death
Oxidizes in my clothes Now i gotta wash out The blood stains with some oxyclean Fuck that Burn the fuckers with some propylene All because of your stupid
the sweat and Propylene perfume[01:34.41]Ready to say my goodbyes[01:36.24]As I start to look for my ride[01:38.34]The guy who was catching my
recommended Midol Took all 24 in the big white bottle with a side of some propylene glycol Don't really know why, y'all, said Drey I betcha won't do it YEAH
assumptions Bouta' blow like "propylene" with all this combustion All that nigga gotta do is play his part Play it smart Don't ever let a bitch steal your
is so obscene I'm red, sleek like Christine I put in and convene I'm Alex no McQueen I Got bounce like a trampoline And Blow up no propylene Like this
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