Propane

Ay, ay, ay
Aight, aight, okay, okay
So it's gunna go
(IMMA, BLOW, UP)
Like propane
This is no game
Gunna grow like Rogaine
(IMMA, BLOW, UP)
To my higher self
Getting higher wealth
Get the bag, I ain't going for stealth
(IMMA, BLOW, UP)
Like propane
Damn, gunna make it rain with flames
(IMMA, BLOW, UP)
I don't need fame, got no shame
But, you gon', remember, the name
(NATE)
All gas, get the fuck off my ass
Didn't ask what you think, make fast
(WOOF)
Outta my face, yeah, take your libel
Tired of all the lies, just peep the title
I'm gunna (BLOW UP)
Erupting like a volcano
Got the payload, like a halo (uh)
Spinning till the top off, yeah I'm gunna pop
You know that imma keep it moving never gunna stop
Gunna (BLOW UP)
Bigger than a mushroom cloud
Smoking loud, glowing up your city downtown
Join the rally riding by my side, it comes with a crown
Cause I promise that ain't nobody choking now in the Nate household, ha
My journey is future history being told
Like Tenet, back and forward, I already know
Turn, light, blow
(IMMA, BLOW, UP)
Like propane
This is no game
Gunna grow like Rogaine
(IMMA, BLOW, UP)
To my higher self
Getting higher wealth
Get the bag, I ain't going for stealth
(IMMA, BLOW, UP)
Like propane
Damn, gunna make it rain with flames
(IMMA, BLOW, UP)
I don't need fame, got no shame
But, you gon', remember, the name
(NATE)
Straight outta Gotham, yeah
I'm insane, Bane
Tough like Wayne, rough like Bruce
Two sides of the same spruce, not at all obtuse
I got rings in my trunk so you can deduce
I got dubs in front of me
With my talent and charm beyond belief
My character will bury ya, ain't no smoke & screens, ha
Did I mention I can spit and sing?
I've been training so you'll be hearing it, uh
Like LA yeah it's my year for it, uh (Super Bowl Champions)
Musical mold, I ain't adhering to it
So bet, imma write, perform, produce, and I'm engineering it
(WOAH)
Got gas? Drop the g, son (hmm)
Think you tough shit? Fuck with me, son (hmm)
Throwing hella shade? Think you need sun (hmm), ha
Need a little cash? Here's a G, son (yeah)
Yeah I peaked in school
But that don't mean that's that
Just on a different mountain now
Imma run it right back
New goals to reach
New book imma write
New hunnid to keep
New summit imma climb
Same name, though (NATE)
An engineer of space
Writing songs in parallel with my forty-hour corporate race
Cold as snow
Hot as a flamethrower
C'mon, you already know
(IMMA, BLOW, UP)
Like propane
This is no game
Gunna grow like Rogaine
(IMMA, BLOW, UP)
To my higher self
Getting higher wealth
Get the bag, I ain't going for stealth
(IMMA, BLOW, UP)
Like propane
Damn, gunna make it rain with flames
(IMMA, BLOW, UP)
I don't need fame, got no shame
But, you gon' , remember, the name
(NATE)
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Like propane
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Pro-pro-pro-propane
(NATE)