Section 8

[Intro]
Lamadi
Runnin' around with that action (Lamadi)
(Young Xan, that the Atlanta type of shit)

[Verse 1]
I used to slaughter the block
Just to get me some guap
Just to get me some food
Grindin', eatin', and starvin'
Walk around with a pistol
Jukie dunkin' them cops
Nah, I got a couple warrants
Split that cash to me and I'm lost
This for all my section ladies
It's like workin' the block
I'm just sleepin' on the streets
Sissy, you young, get that boy
Get it out the mud
Sissy, you young, get that boy
They eating on the block
Sissy, you young, get that boy
Presidential endeavour
This, what, they never had shit
I never had shit
My home like tragedy
Word doe
Prove it that I had the dough like magic
Word doe
Prove it that I had the dough like magic
I wonder where'd you get it, boy
I'm mandatory trappin'
Hold up, where'd you get it, boy
I'm mandatory trappin'
Word doe
Prove it that I had the dough like magic
Word doe
Prove it that I had the dough like magic