Propane Dreaming

Second down town, only time will see But it's all mine, bring it back to me Back it down now while your eyes don't leave Understand how you fuel a rivalry Flexing off your ass gonna get you beat I ain't say by me but our eyes will meet Flex a man's shit while you riding back seat Flexing fake shit gonna bring you heat now As you crash, you're too fast now Plastered off your ass, wow Fend her like you bent her, ha Leave you like you never not Off your leash Out your sheets Off your ass And face your fleet, nah You compete to be solete That's why life don't feel complete What a menace looking chemist Look about the same If I go, please don't stay You kinda feeling lame Tryna get over? Nah stay your fucking lane Don't make me strain I'm feeling kinda sane, ah Some of them feel yellow But some of them feel blue Heavily debated Which one you gonna chose? End game is safe haven It's blowing out your fuse Before you hit finish line Check on all your dues, ah Biters and bitches give a fuck about your fame We don't care about that just came for your name Bad shit lasting and we turning out the same Feeling like kings in a pawn kind of game Caps and liars coming at ya quite fast Sorting through the bad kinda got you feeling gassed Last things last, I don't care if you asked Save it as a draft The cold lies got you flashed As you crash, you're too fast now Plastered off your ass, wow Fend her like you bent her, ha Leave you like you never not Off your leash Out your sheets Off your ass And face your fleet, nah You compete to be solete That's why life don't feel complete What you mean? Feeling clean? And you smile through the screen That's obscene You're unseen Like you're 2-0-17 What you mean? What you mean? What you mean?