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Propaganda
Hip-Hop/Rap
Propaganda was released on March 20, 2026 by MNRK Records LP as a part of the album Trick Face
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Release DateMarch 20, 2026
LabelMNRK Records LP
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Billacheck
Billacheck
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marqueli Wimberly
Marqueli Wimberly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Williams
Paul Williams
Producer
Bradley "Dula" Post
Bradley "Dula" Post
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I'm fly as ever, baby, higher then a damn propeller
Fly as my **** Dope
I'm fly as ever, baby, higher then a damn propeller (damn propeller)
I spend a Goyard bag on clothes just for propaganda (propaganda)
My bruddas them still dropping fours in a Tropicana (Tropicana)
Can't turn me down, still trapping O's on the Eastside of Atlanta (Atlanta)
Whole lotta racks on me, lil' bae, my denim cost yo frontal (cost yo frontal)
I got these bitches choosing, drooling, eat me like a funnel (like a funnel)
I'ma hit these horses doing the dash whenever I bend the corner (bend the corner)
I been searching for them M's, I want them blues wrapped in a bundle (wrapped in a bundle)
Hundred summers we can ball all fucking winter (fucking winter)
I'm real big dog standing tall, jumping out the kennel (out the kennel)
No, you can't tote that blick with me if you is not a member (not a member)
Yo bitch, keep jumping ship to ship, it ain't no time to save her (no time to save her)
I'm quick to cut a **** bitch, she went and bought the razor (bought the razor)
I'm smoking on all this damn dope like I'm puffing a inhaler (puffing a inhaler)
Had to leave a **** shell-shocked so he got hit with the taser (with the taser)
She's snatching off in an Escalade, I'm tryna escalate her (I'm tryna escalate her)
This bitch keep tryna take my pic, knowing damn well that I hate her (that I hate her)
I done spilled the purple mixing yellow balling like a Laker (like a Laker)
I'm on a money heist, I made a plan just to get that paper (get that paper)
I had to take that risk and find my way, I grew up with the takers (with the takers)
I'm fly as ever, baby, higher then a damn propeller (damn propeller)
I spend a Goyard bag on clothes just for propaganda (propaganda)
My bruddas them still dropping fours in a Tropicana (Tropicana)
Can't turn me down, still trapping O's on the Eastside of Atlanta (Atlanta)
Whole lotta racks on me, lil' bae, my denim cost yo frontal (cost yo frontal)
I got these bitches choosing, drooling, eat me like a funnel (like a funnel)
I'ma hit these horses doing the dash whenever I bend the corner (bend the corner)
I been searching for them M's, I want them blues wrapped in a bundle (wrapped in a bundle)
We're switching cars, we're switching hoes, that's why yo bitch on go
I'm popping shit, no cap in this I got everything to show
Gotta chauffeur for my shooter so he focus when he blows (when he blow)
I'm just cruising through the city tryna find which way to go
Only hand round rich shooters that can't wait to tag a toe (tag a toe)
These **** broke for real when they go ghost, that money low
I've been praying to God, keep tryna tell him I aint tryna lose my hope
You know life go up and down, but you just gotta stay a float
Gotta stay a float
Written by: Marqueli Wimberly
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