Propa (Official) lyrics

[Intro]
Stay Paid
All of that
All of that
Awoolay
All of that
All of that
Puffy take no L'z n*gga
Free Capo out the cells
What I'm reppin'?
What I'm reppin'?
Southside
Ano Gang n*gga
Awoolay

[Hook]
Men lie, women lie, but the numbers don't
And n*ggas acting like they will, but I know they won't
My young n*ggas, they bust triggers and touch figures
He acting froggy then jump n*gga, just jump n*gga (Awoolay)
Shoutout to my rastas
Top Mali, movin' gully on the Gaza
I'm saucy, money longer than the pasta
I'm bossy, the plug deals with me propa

[Verse]
I told the plug, deal wit me Propa
Im the top mali moving gali on the gaza (Awoolay, Awoolay)
I declare war I'm n*gga who wanna play
Cuz back in the days, these girls used to diss me, now she in my DM askin Puffy do you miss me?
Nah! but you can miss me with that sucka sh*t
Im on some other sh*t, 100 bands, 100 bricks
And these n*ggas ain't really in these streets, on the net they saying beef, when I see em they want peace
Guess what, I only eat halal meat, and in the kitchen I be water wippin, its high heat
I ain't no savage, but my youngin's do damage, I got three hustles, n*gga that's a hat trick
And I could send em headshots like a fat chick (Awoolay)
I said send em headshots like a fat b*tch
Yo! Its AnoGang I ain't switchin up
A couple n*ggas dissed, my n*ggas hit em up
And for my bros who ain't here Im gonna live it up, and since I got a lil buzz, b*tches wanna give it up
Im gettin older, streets getting colder
Ano told me keep my head out my shouldas
I got a plan now, I need to stand out, these n*ggas got they hands out, lookin for a handout
Diss who, them n*ggas soft like tissues
Diss me and then my n*ggas gon dismiss you
Broad-day we used to trap in the hallways
Halal way or you could get it the haram way
You gotta treat the hate like its love
Forreal, you gotta treat the love like its hate
Gang! Real n*gga man they can't relate
And everybody's real until you catch them n*ggas being fake

[Hook]
Men lie, women lie, but the numbers don't
And n*ggas acting like they will, but I know they won't
My young n*ggas, they bust triggers and touch figures
He acting froggy then jump n*gga, just jump n*gga (Awoolay)
Shoutout to my rastas
Top Mali, movin' gully on the Gaza
I'm saucy, money longer than the pasta
I'm bossy, the plug deals with me propa