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Can't afford this section, move like it's silk weapons

25-0 up late, we got grabbin' them stakes
Hyrins bring rewards, don't get dimmin', get

An Acceptable Level of Ecstasy (The Wedding Song)

Lyle Lovett

Lyle Lovett

1986

the saxophone section

And if you ain't the big daddy
You ain't nobody
If you ain't the big daddy
You ain't nobody
Red and yellow, black and tan
But white

This feel like preseason Week 4
4th quarter Layin in the cut
Pressures on Don’t drop the ball
Gotta play the game with Yo gut
Run run for that check

up in the morning, she gon' eat up like breakfast (woo)
I just blew a whole quarter milli', I ain't stressin' (ain't stressin')
Hell no, bitch,

coming around here nigga trying to hang
Looking Suspect
Like a quarter quarterback nigga I'm surprised yo ass didn't rush yet
Or pop like Percocet he not

fresh Rolling with my dogs 
But I ain't Never been a bitch tell Em kiss my Ass see I can be affectionate I ain't in 
That section 8 but we ain't in that

Street nigga, sip liquor 

Bag bitches, get money and dodge snitches 

Street nigga winter time no heat nigga
 
Section eight, welfare and fiends

Street nigga, sip liquor 

Bag bitches, get money and dodge snitches 

Street nigga winter time no heat nigga
 
Section eight, welfare and fiends

can't even copy me

Me and G5 just left Saxs we spendin' racks on shopping sprees
I'm the hottest, turnt up out my section, and plus I'm flexin
Give my

gettin money 
Then a young nigga blew up 
Section 8 baby you know how I grew up  

Started with a gram 
Then I had to build a plan 
4th quarter 
Tie game

in
Muscle up on me you a dead man
It’s on sight when I see you in my section
No question they pressin tryna get to a confession
Lil bitch imma learn

to
But she wanna fuck when I walk thru
She gave me brain that was thoughtful
But to keep it a mill it was awful
I dubbed her rolled up a quarter
Somebody

pilot
You should of known that my section was private
A bunch of bad bitches and they ain't got no guidance
Yuh money be short like something wrong with

Imma flood this bitch I'mma go insane
It's oh so perfect Shit aligning
Ain't no coincidence it's timing
If that bitch wanna be in my section
She gotta

Aye Aye
Aye Aye
Aye Aye
Aye Aye
Ima city boy
But I stay Lowkey das foreva
We gon run the section
So the money gettin clever
Tell all my niggas
Can't

getting sections
Shawty a scammer
It’s lit

Ya finally buying sections
Finally getting that check in
Quote unquote you a bad bitch
Don’t need no man be

Seeing through the flesh
I got the vision and I love that
I can see intentions from a mile
Where's ya trust at
Thirty-three sections off the ground

find the time to come and holler
Like why my life not barely worth a dime or quarter?
I asked you twice for us to have a one-on-one
And why it seem

I’m in this bitch with a K
A quarter mil in the safe (in the safe)
Pull up and sit on the brakes
You working minimum wage
I drunk a fifth of the Ace

What You Look Like

A.D. Scott

Absolute Dopamine

2016

Hey boy, Hey boy
Better, get inside cause its getting late boy
Hey boy, Hey boy, Section 8 Boy
Get it in, its a quarter past 10 on my clock
(I

(June, you’re a genius)

I got the world on my back
I just protect it with some body armor
With a stick that I just
Bought from out my section
With

for the quarter
Them doodoo dreads
When you get cross the border
Gold teeth and black dickies
And some Jordans
They ask me where I'm from
I tell her

drop and did the splits this bitch to advance
Turn a crumb to a quarter bitch I'm to advance
Hold on hold on hold on hold on Bitch I'm to advance
Hold

I'm like, oh my god
I'm tryna take it to the top I hit Eliantte put a quarter on my watch
I'm at the top of the fuckin' building, baby put that shit