YRN Lingo
Propane
[Chorus]
My name hot just like propane
My name hot just like propane
All you n***as wanted fame
Money make me go insane

[Verse]
Money make a n***a hot
Money make a n***a nauseous
Money make a n***a watch his surroundings
This money make a n***a cautious
Only way we goin’ up
Hundred rounds in Bentley trucks
Run up on me n***a, testin’ your luck
Chopper gonna circumcise ‘em
12, right there beside ‘em
Shoot them from head to toe, they gon’ divide them
My name hot like propane
Migo Gang been in the game
Fuck is you sayin’?
Sendin’ them shots like Max Pain
Bullet might go through your brain
I told that money make me go insane
All of my n***as got deadeye range
If you got a problem, n***a come solve it
All of my n***as got the chopper and the revolver
Most of you n***as can’t stand my name because it’s hot
Always in a foreign tryna make the top drop
Fuckin’ up the money ‘cause the money on the clock
Call up your bitch and you know that her panties drop
When she seen the fifties and hundreds it made her heart stop
Whippin’ the Lamborghini, n***a look like he Milly Rock
Hit him with the pop rock, face just like a pit stop
Chopper eat him like a motherfuckin’ pop tart
Most of you n***as ain’t ‘bout it, most of you n***as ain’t real
And you should know that
Two folks leave your body spilled or one of your partners get killed
And you should know that
This money make a n***a feel, this money make a n***a feel
Like he rule all that

[Chorus]
My name hot just like propane
My name hot just like propane
All you n***as wanted fame
Money make me go insane
My name hot just like propane
My name hot just like propane
All you n***as wanted fame
Money make me go insane