Propane Money 2 HANK TRILL (Ft. Dale Drizzle & Metro Boomhauer)

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(Metro Boomhauer)

[Hook: HANK TRILL]
Propane Tanks got me hella bank
Now my diamonds lookin' rarer than my steak
Propane money, keep it in a safe
If you talkin' out yo ass I pop out with this .38
Propane Tanks got me hella bank
Now my diamonds lookin' rarer than my steak
Propane money, keep it in a safe
If you talkin' out yo ass I pop out with this .38

[Verse 1: Dale Drizzle]
(Oh man Goddamn)
Bitch it's Dale (Dale), I belong in jail (Jail)
Measurin' this coke on a triple beam scale
I don't use a triple beam, only measure by the kilo
One clip, 12 dead, I ain't gotta reload (Goddamn)
Mo'fuckers like to treat me like a god (Like a god)
'Till I turn into a demon when I run up on your block (Goddamn)
And I'm sipping on that lean, on that Wock
'Till I'm tripping on shit and I can't even walk (Oh man goddamn)

[Hook: HANK TRILL]
Propane Tanks got me hella bank
Now my diamonds lookin' rarer than my steak
Propane money, keep it in a safe
If you talkin' out yo ass I pop out with this .38
Propane Tanks got me hella bank
Now my diamonds lookin' rarer than my steak
Propane money, keep it in a safe
If you talkin' out yo ass I pop out with this .38

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