808 Propane:
Hop on this beat you know im not trippin
Dick to the waitress you know im not tippin
Check out the water this all that im sippin
Look at this booze and you know im not chippin
Taking yo bih out till we in another place
Slappin yo boy till im on anotha wave
Riding this whip till im in the other lane
Riding this track till im on another train
Catch lil boy and he driving a charger
She on my pad like a wireless charger
Whip out the bow she call me an archer
Bombin the track like this is pearl harbor
Heck all that green stuff you know that im sober
Looking for ways to leave this ain't october
Talk about me youll be hearing the dobre
Im about smoke, call me a smoker
Lil bih wanna party i took her to my place
Check out the media, you know this is my space
I gave her that look, and now she on my face
Can't seem to get out bitch this is my maze
Surrounded by bars, call me a membrane
Call me the apex the top of the food chain
Keep it in order i know how to maintain
Heating this track, bitch call me propane

Sputnik The Kid:
She give me top, this ain't no circus
Suck on my dick, yeah she is slurpin
Sippin this green, This ain't no tea
Fuck on your bitch, i gotta pee
Look at this watch, it is a gear
She in the whip, she in the rear
I hit that bitch, this ain't no dober
I took some shots, but i am sober
Im in the chair, it goin lower
Two inches soft, i am a grower
I hit the gas, i get it goin
I do not stop, i am not slowin
She on the top, like its a bunkbed
Noah a thot, like he an imbred
I get the slots, this ain't casino
I get the steaks, like im at ginos
Poppin the pills, this ibueprofen
You on a train, like locomotion
Sippin this pink, you gotta think
Fuckin that bitch, she in the sink
They give me tender, i give em the smoke
Warming the meat, its gotta soak
They on my shit, like its a tyran
Dont fuck with guys, i am not kyran
Spin it around, like its a susan
I am not lazy, i am just cruisin