Lil Section

[Chorus: Kenny Golder Jr.]
Im putting my haters to sleep!
They see me in public they bluffin I know they ain't really as big as they seem
Im a real hitta ain't smoken nobody but they can still pass me greens
Got my Gucci slides slippin on my feet
Cause I keep it tied down, nobody fuckin with the team

[Verse 1: Kenny Golder Jr.]
Pullin up in the Mazda, cause I can't afford no Maserati
Got a bigger dream like in Abu Dhabi
With a bad bitch giving sloppy toppy
When im in a foreign, speedin Ricky Bobby with my whole team, but we ain't packin Tommys
Cause we only shootin, if its to the top
And it’s comin soon, n***a check a clock
(uh) Wait what are you seeing?
Ya vision is blurry you missin the meaning?
See life has no meanin, like Paula no deanin
No cook in the stud if I can't bring the team in
Dream, Team, SectionEight & Lil Lupus Shaq and kobe
They prayin down but dont even know me

[Pre Chorus: Kenny Golder Jr.]
I put on for my city
Got that smoke it come from my stizzy
Might be shy ain't talking no Glizzy
And dont talk if you dont rock with me
Imma pop, I ride with my slime
Pop a pill its easing my mind
Taking over Genghis Khan
586 to 935

[Chorus: Kenny Golder Jr.]
Im putting my haters to sleep!
They see me in public they bluffin I know they ain't really as big as they seem
Im a real hitta ain't smoken nobody but they can still pass me greens
Got my Gucci slides slippin on my feet
Cause I keep it tied down, nobody fuckin with the team

[Verse 2: SectionEight]
Walk in so fresh
She hope
I try and take her home
I’m pouring up heavy
Right now
Don’t touch my styrofoams
Rolling up runts
Im high
Im smoking fucking dope
Reach for
My chain
And I’m
Gone wipe his fucking nose
Don’t need no wife
Right now
Im busy fucking hoes
Blue racks
All hunnids
I swear I need alot of those
Pull up pop out
Look good Im in some foreign clothes
Blocked calls come in
From my bitch
But I’m ignoring those

[Pre Chorus: Kenny Golder Jr.]
I put on for my city
Got that smoke it come from my stizzy
Might be shy ain't talking no Glizzy
And dont talk if you dont rock with me
Imma pop, I ride with my slime
Pop a pill its easing my mind
Taking over Genghis Khan
586 to 935

[Chorus: Kenny Golder Jr.]
Im putting my haters to sleep!
They see me in public they bluffin I know they ain't really as big as they seem
Im a real hitta ain't smoken nobody but they can still pass me greens
Got my Gucci slides slippin on my feet
Cause I keep it tied down, nobody fuckin with the team