Section 8 (Feat. Young Thug)

Wheezy outta here Went a copped a new Plain Jane Didn't like it I bust down Half a mil for another chain Hit the bro and we bust down Now I got my whole apartment winnin' We got all type of cars and they ain't rented We ain't cuffin' no broads, we up in it We ain't takin' no bars, we be sippin' We turn a section 8 apartment into a condo We turn a section 8 apartment into a condo We got them hoes, y'all niggas know We got them bands, y'all niggas know Plug on the way, we ain't seen no drought Addicted to Peres, we ain't runnin' out We turn a section 8 apartment into a condo We turn a section 8 apartment into a condo We got them hoes, y'all niggas know We got them bands, y'all niggas know Plug on the way, we ain't seen no drought Addicted to Peres, we ain't runnin' out We got them foreigns outside the apartment Look like a dealership Heard he got caught, but he just got out I want no dealings with him He just want clout and he don't want problems He ain't a real killer I don't entertain 'em, I know we dangerous I hang with drug dealers Yeah Hit that lil' bitch at the spot And I made her feel like we was at the Intercontinental We work and we ride in the rentals Won't drive the car, 'cause they draw so much attention My lil' homie swing the AR like a guitar He ain't never took a picture Wherever we go, we go hard, they know who we are Got 'em stoppin' takin' pictures We turn a section 8 apartment into a condo We turn a section 8 apartment into a condo We got them hoes, y'all niggas know We got them bands, y'all niggas know Plug on the way, we ain't seen no drought Addicted to Peres, we ain't runnin' out We turn a section 8 apartment into a condo We turn a section 8 apartment into a condo We got them hoes, y'all niggas know We got them bands, y'all niggas know Plug on the way, we ain't seen no drought Addicted to Peres, we ain't runnin' out I parked the Lamb in the front of this house, though Everything handled, I'm blocking 'em out, no Yes, yes, but the answer's inside of my eyes, ho I hop in the foreign Everywhere I go, I don't ride in no Tahoe Trash that spoil I sit the front in the back with the ho Lotta ammo, oh I go to war with the president too Money, y'all know I want some Louis, sitting back with the hoes I put these racks up to my eyes And they land at my knees, knees, knees I put the Tec to your rib 'cause I'm havin' real OCD I know she be in her feelings When I wipe my dick off and leave Everyone 'round me got killers And they run around me and sip lean 'Bout to put my dick inside some kidneys And I put some scratches on her knees I'ma cop 20 plain Janes, yeah And I'm passin' 'em right around Won't regret, been a gang banger, yeah And I took it around the town Cuban link big as Wu-Tang, yeah, yeah On a new tip, 2 Chainz, yeah, ye-yeah Gotta whip in the Mulsanne She done re'd up with new chains I been knew, that them loose ends Turn 'em all to the food chain Baby licks, it's a few stains Got baguettes by the bouquet Then compare when we Wu-Tang' Buy a Benz for the boo thang We turn a section apartment into a condo We turn a section apartment into a condo We got them hoes, y'all niggas know We got them bands, y'all niggas know Plug on the way, we ain't seen no drought I dealin' the percs, we ain't runnin' out We turn a section apartment into a condo We turn a section apartment into a condo We got them hoes, y'all niggas know We got them bands, y'all niggas know Plug on the way, we ain't seen no drought I dealin' the percs, we ain't runnin' out