paroles de chanson Propane (feat. YFN Kay & YFN Trae Pound) - YFN Kay , YFN Trae Pound , YFN Lucci
Somethin′
like
propane,
uh,
too
much
smoke
man,
hey
Yeah,
I
ain't
got
no
feelings
for
no
hoe
man,
yeah
Call
me
snowman,
I
froze
both
chains,
yeah,
aye
Matchin′
bling-bling
for
the
whole
gang
Workin'
like
a,
GOAT,
grindin',
I
need,
hope
Yeah,
shine
when
I
get,
up,
one
hand
on
my,
uh
I′m
gon′
hold
it
down
yeah,
for
whoever
want
smoke
yeah
One
hand
on
my
Glock
yeah,
they
know
how
it
go.
Uh,
one
hand
on
my
(on
my),
man
I
pray
he
don't
(pray
he
don′t)
If
he
play
he
gon'
(play
he
gon′),
he
may
not
make
it
no
Uh
naw,
don't
make
me
make
that
call,
we
ball,
no
basketball
We
all
international,
we
flyer
than
an
asteroid
No,
I
don′t
like
racks
at
all,
that
there
get
you
wacked
my
dawg
Shootin'
up
a
nigga
family
house,
that
there
get
my
mans
involved
Make
me
get
at
your
mans
and
all,
nah
we
ain't
got
to
pay
it
off
That
sawed-off
will
knock
ya
head
off,
in
the
coupe
with
the
head
off
Been
through
one
of
the
opps
block,
seat
low,
I
got
the
chop
cocked
Cut
up
one
of
their
cars,
got
it
lookin′
like
it
been
to
the
chop
shop
Hell
nah
we
will
not
stop,
Every
night
I
prayed
about
a
drop
(every
night
I
prayed)
If
you
lookin′
for
some
smoke
we.
Somethin'
like
propane,
uh,
too
much
smoke
man,
hey
Yeah,
I
ain′t
got
no
feelings
for
no
hoe
man
yeah
Call
me
snowman,
I
froze
both
chains
yeah
aye
Matchin'
bling-bling
for
the
whole
gang
Workin′
like
a,
GOAT,
grindin',
I
need,
hope
Yeah,
shine
when
I
get,
up,
one
hand
on
my,
uh
I′m
gon'
hold
it
down
yeah,
for
whoever
want
smoke
yeah
One
hand
on
my
Glock
yeah,
they
know
how
it
go.
Money
power
respect,
one
hand
grippin'
my
TEC
Whole
lotta
water
drippin′
from
my
neck,
that′s
VVS
Whole
lotta
lean
drippin'
from
my
cup,
that′s
CVS
Whole
lotta
pounds
drop
on
the
first,
that's
UPS
These
niggas
want
to
be
famous,
leave
a
fk
nigga
plankin′
Brains
all
over
the
floor,
now
I
see
what
you
thinkin'
That′s
on
Nut,
that's
on
Nut,
In
my
Glock
I
trust
I
can't
wait
to
bust,
leave
a
py
nigga
stuck
Put
your
pistols
up,
while
I
ship
on
two
cups
Twistin′
my
fingers
up,
whole
lotta
new
bucks
We
knock
′em
down,
you
pick
'em
up
They
ain′t
'bout
no
action,
they
just
talk
about
it
Leave
the
scene
cloudy,
lotta
smoke
around
it.
Somethin′
like
propane,
uh,
too
much
smoke
man,
hey
Yeah,
I
ain't
got
no
feelings
for
no
hoe
man
yeah
Call
me
snowman,
I
froze
both
chains
yeah
aye
Matchin′
bling-bling
for
the
whole
gang
Workin'
like
a,
GOAT,
grindin',
I
need,
hope
Yeah,
shine
when
I
get,
up,
one
hand
on
my,
uh
I′m
gon′
hold
it
down
yeah,
for
whoever
want
smoke
yeah
One
hand
on
my
Glock
yeah,
they
know
how
it
go.
Move
bags
like
a
garage
truck,
huh,
get
your
order
up
Used
to
ride
the
Marta
bus,
huh,
now
they
charter
us
Nigga
you
ain't
hard
enough,
huh,
how
you
want
war
with
us?
huh
You
ain′t
startin'
with
us
(nigga),
you
ain′t
part
of
us
Which
car
to
slide
in?
Havin'
trouble
decidin′
Whole
lotta
diamonds
in
the
face,
can't
see
what
time
it
is
I
ain't
even
signed
a
deal,
I′d
probably
be
swipin′
still
(haha)
On
hand
on
that,
huh,
rubberband
that,
huh
Probably
too
much,
huh,
rockin'
too
much,
huh
One
call
get
you
touched,
DJ
Screw
in
my
cup
(yeah)
We
was
down
now
we
up,
whole
gang
done
blew
up.
Somethin′
like
propane,
uh,
too
much
smoke
man,
hey
Yeah,
I
ain't
got
no
feelings
for
no
hoe
man
yeah
Call
me
snowman,
I
froze
both
chains
yeah
aye
Matchin′
bling-bling
for
the
whole
gang
Workin'
like
a,
GOAT,
grindin′,
I
need,
hope
Yeah,
shine
when
I
get,
up,
one
hand
on
my,
uh
I'm
gon'
hold
it
down
yeah,
for
whoever
want
smoke
yeah
One
hand
on
my
Glock
yeah,
they
know
how
it
gooo.
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