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alan who - not appealing lyrics

smoking gas propane, what you feeling?
til’ the day i die we gon sn+tch a mill’
reach the sky no cap thats a feelin’
flexin on the snap not appealin’ (lets go)

broke her back got her feeling like
(yee ye yee)
put on wrist drippin like
(ooh it drip)
forgiato on my brother sh+t whippin it light
sh+t talking on on the gram ain’t no bite
(okay)

i done seen way too many
i dont f+ck round’ no b+tch
while you flexin’ all yo pennies
all my family gon’ get rich

case you want it bad i ain’t rushin it or settlin’
b+tch we moving fast we ain’t trappin’ in we tappin’ it
ville done make me laugh cause yall lost it
pushin on the gas i need more heat

smoking gas propane, what you feeling?
til’ the day i die we gon sn+tch a mill’
reach the sky no cap thats a feelin’
flexin on the snap not appealin’ (lets go)

facts out the printer no ink
out the back came around i got links
gemini when they shoot they in sync
got glass eyes up on you what you think
(what you think yeah?!)

out loud yea
smoke loud yea
more pounds yea
(hold up)

fly her out here
stay down here
f+ck it up all year

life been coming fast
need another one
steppin’ on the gas
feel like on the run
i+pace on the jag
under all the sun
back inside my bag
while im sippin’ some

smoking gas propane, what you feeling?
til’ the day i die we gon sn+tch a mill’
reach the sky no cap thats a feelin’
flexin on the snap not appealin’ (lets go)

pull up what they want from a n+gga like me
im so deep off in this sh+t
that i can’t drown em like a fish
and if i pull up on yo block i’m sorry if you get offended
all my n+ggas they on go and i’m the captain and lieutenant
why they wanna smoke with us?
n+gga we them chimneys
stay on my grind i’m like a skater on a mission
you can’t get ahead of us cause we already finished
soju on the beat i eat that sh+t up like it’s dinner forreal
shawty poppin’ them pills
said she like how it feels
said she fell in love with me but that ain’t part of the deal
come on show me whats real
baby show them sk!lls
a million ways to get a dollar go head show me a mil’

smoking gas propane, what you feeling?
til’ the day i die we gon sn+tch a mill’
reach the sky no cap thats a feelin’
flexin on the snap not appealin’ (lets go)

- alan who lyrics

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