Lyrics:
microphones with propane
I was like 7 when I was brought into the dope game
Maturity hit and got my head back like it's Rogaine
Lacing up these forces look like
Natural disaster
Imma strike with the lightning
Hurricanes with Novocaine
Dentistry with Rogaine
Hair gone
Teeth gone
Face fucked
Like a pussy
Hit by
can pop my champagne
So know that, ain't no name
Made more grooves than Rogaine
With Sulvida off the meter
We're like Clark Kent and Bruce Wayne
When
plane and I been down and I been broke but my clout growing no Rogaine this premium no propane had to go and make an upgrade I aint worried bout a little
you straight hoe Maine singin cry the blues like it's Coltrane Double 4 Bang to your head you need Rogaine nigga no
game n***a
We here now, rogaine n***a
Smoking gas, propane n***a
They so lame n***a
Choppa make a n***a dance, soul train n***a
I lost a couple my
'em like the rogaine
Kill the whole game asking if I'm okay
Fuck what a ho say no way when I'm going back to my old ways
Bottom of the ninth no ball
California I've been growing like its rogaine
See I'm tryna get rich nigga
Get money fuck a bitch nigga
CANT TELL ME SHIT
RPT
Get the fuck out the way
am
I'd buy you Rogaine when you start losing all your hair
Sew on patches to all you tear
'Cause I love you more than I could ever promise
And you, you
another rap dude down the boulevard
That’s no thang
That’s no pain
That’s no gain
That’s no playin
Playin' no games
That’s no mas
That’s Rogaine
That’s real
of cocaine
I let that money grow
I call it Rogaine
I feel my bro pain
That's why I spark flames
So every word out my mouth is like propane
Yeah yeah toasting
on the gas till the floor breaks
Wreck got my ass on the showcase
Now I'm back with the propane
Cause y'all no hear me Rogaine
And y'all just scary so lame
didn’t catch the reference
Sarcasm slicked over like rogaine
But you couldn’t tell the difference
We been in same buildings
But we never stand in the same
that shit back like it’s Rogaine
Got me dancing like it’s soul train
Pussy crazy but you so sane
I gas my baby like she propane
Super thick you got
or die, at a loss with the Rogaine
Who am I, I am me and fuck if I change
Fuck if I change, yeah, who am I
That's the truth, I don't really lose
I've been
for head
not rogaine but I accept the head
without the bang bang, we say wifi connect
but your girlfriend in my DM
looking for dollz, like brother man
these flashy rappers, they are so lame
Acting like the balled, like they gotta use some rogaine
They so lame
A lotta people wanna see me lose in this game
(Showcase)
I don't give a damn
We were homies in the old days
Cause I'm out here
Steady growing like some rogaine
Ay
Wasn't reliable
Wasn't down with the ten
you, he need his Rogaine razor blade
Dancin' down ya center this the Soul Train
I'm from where you had to pick a
Side and then defend ya block
Where
the crosshairs
Rogaine Im Gucci, I'm louie, I'm prada
You goofies is no names ay chill
No, you gotta pay bills in this bitch
Y'all don't even stay real with this
cappin' is that
Bald spot underneath your hat
Muthafucka need some Rogaine, baldy
Restoration for your hairline, call me
1-800 fix that shit, homie
You can
They say I need some Rogaine
To put in my hair
Working out at the gym to fit my underwear
Oakley makes the shades that transform a tool
You'd hate
Rogaine
I've come a long way since a sad addict
But still not as good at happiness as packing bowls in traffic
I'm a sick bastard, lip smacker
Phantom limb
I'm potent as propane
growing like Rogaine
you notice the boy paid
Sit back in the shade sipping Tanqueray
I aim to reign
putting wack lames to shame
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