Section 8 (feat. Faf Youngin' & G Faze)
We had it rough up in section 8
Mamma asked me am I doing okay
Telling my shorty I'm running late
Telling my niggas I'm on the way
Keep me a stick yeah I'm hitting 8
All this money on me can't calculate
Born to be great so can't hesitate
I said born to be great so can't hesitate
These niggas showing us fake love
I don't fuck with it
Run up on me then I'm gunning it
Run up on me then I'm bussing it
Bussing in
We getting in
Get hit again
He reaching
He met his end
He met his end that boy can never ever play again
All of these blue like I'm Benjamin
I just want bands I don't need no friends
All I'm tryna do is run it up
Niggas acting like I ain't did enough
You a goofy nigga shut the fuck up
Tryna spin we gon flip the truck
We had it rough up in section 8
Mamma asked me am I doing okay
Telling my shorty I'm running late
Telling my niggas I'm on the way
Keep me a stick yeah I'm hitting 8
All this money on me can't calculate
Born to be great so can't hesitate
I said born to be great so can't hesitate
These niggas showing us fake love
I don't fuck with it
Run up on me then I'm gunning it
Run up on me then I'm bussing it
Bussing in
We getting in
Get hit again
He reaching
He met his end
He met his end
I'll bless a nigga to never land
Young nigga was so down bad
Was out thinking bout when imma eat again
Now my pockets fat
Bitches see me they know that I'm the man
Talk shit I'll spin again
Only family I don't want no friends
I swear I was so down bad
Cold nights where I couldn't sleep
I swear I was so down bad
Cold showers I ain't have no heat
I swear I was so down bad
Shit don't even feel the same
Young niggas we was trapping hard
We was living on section 8
We had it rough up in section 8
Mamma asked me am I doing okay
Telling my shorty I'm running late
Telling my niggas I'm on the way
Keep me a stick yeah I'm hitting 8
All this money on me can't calculate
Born to be great so can't hesitate
I said born to be great so can't hesitate
These niggas showing us fake love
I don't fuck with it
Run up on me then I'm gunning it
Run up on me then I'm bussing it
Bussing in
We getting in
Get hit again
He reaching
He met his end
Mamma asked me am I doing okay
Telling my shorty I'm running late
Telling my niggas I'm on the way
Keep me a stick yeah I'm hitting 8
All this money on me can't calculate
Born to be great so can't hesitate
I said born to be great so can't hesitate
These niggas showing us fake love
I don't fuck with it
Run up on me then I'm gunning it
Run up on me then I'm bussing it
Bussing in
We getting in
Get hit again
He reaching
He met his end
He met his end that boy can never ever play again
All of these blue like I'm Benjamin
I just want bands I don't need no friends
All I'm tryna do is run it up
Niggas acting like I ain't did enough
You a goofy nigga shut the fuck up
Tryna spin we gon flip the truck
We had it rough up in section 8
Mamma asked me am I doing okay
Telling my shorty I'm running late
Telling my niggas I'm on the way
Keep me a stick yeah I'm hitting 8
All this money on me can't calculate
Born to be great so can't hesitate
I said born to be great so can't hesitate
These niggas showing us fake love
I don't fuck with it
Run up on me then I'm gunning it
Run up on me then I'm bussing it
Bussing in
We getting in
Get hit again
He reaching
He met his end
He met his end
I'll bless a nigga to never land
Young nigga was so down bad
Was out thinking bout when imma eat again
Now my pockets fat
Bitches see me they know that I'm the man
Talk shit I'll spin again
Only family I don't want no friends
I swear I was so down bad
Cold nights where I couldn't sleep
I swear I was so down bad
Cold showers I ain't have no heat
I swear I was so down bad
Shit don't even feel the same
Young niggas we was trapping hard
We was living on section 8
We had it rough up in section 8
Mamma asked me am I doing okay
Telling my shorty I'm running late
Telling my niggas I'm on the way
Keep me a stick yeah I'm hitting 8
All this money on me can't calculate
Born to be great so can't hesitate
I said born to be great so can't hesitate
These niggas showing us fake love
I don't fuck with it
Run up on me then I'm gunning it
Run up on me then I'm bussing it
Bussing in
We getting in
Get hit again
He reaching
He met his end
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Writer(s): Mohamed Muhidin
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