Propane by EJ Carter Lyrics
[Hook][x2]
Hundred bill, no change
Iced up, four chains
Real nigga, no lames
Straight gas, propane
Bad bitch look like Noname
Chinese food that Lo Mein
No lean, no cocaine
Propane, Propane, Propane
[Verse 1]
Gold frames, gold chain
Gold fangs, gold rings
Bitch I put gold on the whole thang
Straight gas, Propane
Bad bitch look like Noname
I can’t snitch say no names
Bitch I could've been in the dope game
Niggas getting back doored it's a cold game
Fifty thousand just to touch some ass
I ain’t smoking shit unless it’s gas
I pull up they're like suffering succotash
I ain’t come here for nothing else but the cash
True Religion nigga I’m the deacon
Trap Pastor with the Trap Demon
Niggas hate I give them every reason
Squadron ball out in every season
Propane got the squad chiefing
TLC you know a nigga creeping
Lil' mama decent and I know she peeping
Fucked her back in the day we ain’t even speaking
Fuck with the squad now ya leaking
We at the top, these niggas peaking
You with the God, these niggas sleeping
Gas only while you, niggas geeking
[Hook][x2]
Hundred bill, no change
Iced up, four chains
Real nigga, no lames
Straight gas, propane
Bad bitch look like Noname
Chinese food that Lo Mein
No lean, no cocaine
Propane, Propane, Propane
[Verse 2]
Niggas they wanna ball, no game
It's a tackle for loss, no gain
Lil' bitch I’m a boss, it won’t change
It's a drip when I walk, no cane
I pull up in a 6, no stain
I pull up wit the stick, no cane
All I want from ya bitch, more brain
Took a shot but you missed, no aim
All I want is the money, no fame
I grew up around killers, whole gang
They was flipping them chickens, no Canes
Fuck wit me come up missing, no Pain
I had no pot to piss in, no change
Put in work just to get it, no shame
These niggas be acting so strange
Talking shit when in fact they so lame
I am never with the chit-chatter
I will turn you niggas into Casper
To get on my level you need a ladder
All that hating shit dead just like cadavers
Sorry my nigga I’m stating facts
I said what I said I can’t take it back
P.D.U. in that bitch we gone make it crack
Visit the Lou you won’t make it back
[Hook][x2]
Hundred bill, no change
Iced up, four chains
Real nigga, no lames
Straight gas, propane
Bad bitch look like Noname
Chinese food that Lo Mein
No lean, no cocaine
Propane, Propane, Propane
Hundred bill, no change
Iced up, four chains
Real nigga, no lames
Straight gas, propane
Bad bitch look like Noname
Chinese food that Lo Mein
No lean, no cocaine
Propane, Propane, Propane
[Verse 1]
Gold frames, gold chain
Gold fangs, gold rings
Bitch I put gold on the whole thang
Straight gas, Propane
Bad bitch look like Noname
I can’t snitch say no names
Bitch I could've been in the dope game
Niggas getting back doored it's a cold game
Fifty thousand just to touch some ass
I ain’t smoking shit unless it’s gas
I pull up they're like suffering succotash
I ain’t come here for nothing else but the cash
True Religion nigga I’m the deacon
Trap Pastor with the Trap Demon
Niggas hate I give them every reason
Squadron ball out in every season
Propane got the squad chiefing
TLC you know a nigga creeping
Lil' mama decent and I know she peeping
Fucked her back in the day we ain’t even speaking
Fuck with the squad now ya leaking
We at the top, these niggas peaking
You with the God, these niggas sleeping
Gas only while you, niggas geeking
[Hook][x2]
Hundred bill, no change
Iced up, four chains
Real nigga, no lames
Straight gas, propane
Bad bitch look like Noname
Chinese food that Lo Mein
No lean, no cocaine
Propane, Propane, Propane
[Verse 2]
Niggas they wanna ball, no game
It's a tackle for loss, no gain
Lil' bitch I’m a boss, it won’t change
It's a drip when I walk, no cane
I pull up in a 6, no stain
I pull up wit the stick, no cane
All I want from ya bitch, more brain
Took a shot but you missed, no aim
All I want is the money, no fame
I grew up around killers, whole gang
They was flipping them chickens, no Canes
Fuck wit me come up missing, no Pain
I had no pot to piss in, no change
Put in work just to get it, no shame
These niggas be acting so strange
Talking shit when in fact they so lame
I am never with the chit-chatter
I will turn you niggas into Casper
To get on my level you need a ladder
All that hating shit dead just like cadavers
Sorry my nigga I’m stating facts
I said what I said I can’t take it back
P.D.U. in that bitch we gone make it crack
Visit the Lou you won’t make it back
[Hook][x2]
Hundred bill, no change
Iced up, four chains
Real nigga, no lames
Straight gas, propane
Bad bitch look like Noname
Chinese food that Lo Mein
No lean, no cocaine
Propane, Propane, Propane