Propa

Stay paid, yeah man

All a dat, all a dat

(Awoolay)

All a dat, all a dat

Puffy take no Ls ****

(Yeah man)

Free Capo out the cells

(Yeah man)

What I'm reppin'?

What I'm reppin'?

South side

Ano Gang ****

(Awoolay)

Men lie, women lie, but the numbers don't (Numbers don't)

And **** acting like they will

But I know they won't (I know you won't)

My young ****

They bust triggers and touch figures (All a dat, all a dat)

You acting froggy then jump ****

Just jump **** (Jus' jump)

(Awoolay)

Shoutout to my rastas

Top Mali, movin' Gully an' di Gaza

I'm saucy, money longer than the pasta

I'm bossy, the plug deals with me propa

I told the plug, deal with me propa (Let's get it)

I'm the top Mali moving Gully an' di Gaza

(Awoolay, awoolay)

I declare war my **** who wanna play (All a dat, all a dat)

'Cause 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 shit (Miss me)

I'm on some other shit

Hundred bands, hundred bricks (Get it in)

And these **** ain't really in these streets

On the net they saying beef

When I see 'em,they want peace (All a dat, all a dat)

But guess what, I only eat Halal meat

And in the kitchen I be water whippin'

It's high heat (So high)

I ain't no savage, but my youngin's do damage (Damage)

I got three hustles

**** that's a hat trick (That's a hat trick)

And I could send 'em headshots like a fat chick

(Awoolay)

I said send 'em headshots like a fat bitch

(Awoolay)

Yo, It's Ano Gang I ain't switchin' up (I ain't switchin' up)

A couple **** dissed, my **** hit 'em up

And for my bros who ain't here I'm gonna live it up

And since I got a lil' buzz

These bitches wanna give it up

I'm gettin' older, streets gettin' colder (Colder)

Ano told me keep my head out my shoulders (Ano Gang ****)

I got a plan now, I need to stand out

These **** got they hands out, lookin' for a handout (For a handout)

Diss who, them **** soft like tissues (Like tissue)

Diss me, then my **** gon' dismiss you

Broad day we used to trap in them hallways (Trap, trap)

Halal way or you could get it the Haram way

Uh, you gotta treat the hate like its love

For real, you gotta treat the love like its hate

Gang! Real **** man they can't relate

And everybody's real until you catch 'em **** being fake (Ok Z)

Men lie, women lie, but the numbers don't (Numbers don't)

And **** acting like they will

But I know they won't (I know you won't)

My young ****

They bust triggers and touch figures (All a dat, all a dat)

You acting froggy then jump ****

Just jump **** (Jus' jump)

(Awoolay)

Shoutout to my rastas

Top Mali, movin' Gully an' di Gaza

I'm saucy, money longer than the pasta

I'm bossy, the plug deals with me propa

(Get it in)