Lyrical Breakdown of Section 8 (feat. Young Thug) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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(Wheezy outta here) Went and copped the new plain jane (plain jane) Didn't like it, I bust down (bust down) I finesse for another check (damn) Hit the bros and we bust down (bust down) Now I got my whole 'partments winning We got all type of cars, and they ain't rented (no) We ain't cuffin' no broads, we got plenty (no) We ain't taking no bars, we be sippin' (no) We turned a Section 8 'partment to a condo (Section 8 'partment to a condo) We turned a Section 8 'partment to a condo (Section 8 'partment to a condo) We got them hoes runnin' in and out We got them bags runnin' in and out Plug on the way, we ain't seen a drought Addicted to Percs, we ain't runnin' out We turned a Section 8 'partment to a condo (Section 8 'partment to a condo) We turned a Section 8 'partment to a condo (Wheezy outta here) (Section 8 'partment to a condo) We got them hoes runnin' in and out We got them bags runnin' in and out Plug on the way, we ain't seen a drought Addicted to Percs, we ain't runnin' out We got them foreigns outside of the 'partment Look like a dealership (look like a dealership) Heard he got caught but he just got off I don't want no dealings with him (don't want no dealings with him) He just want clout and he don't want problems He ain't no real killer (he ain't no real killer) I don't entertain him, I know we dangerous I hang with drug dealers (and some real killers), yeah Hit that lil' bitch at the spot and I made her feel like we was at the Intercontinental We workin', we ridin' in rentals We don't drive the car, 'cause that draw too much attention My lil' homie swang 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 turned a Section 8 'partment to a condo (Section 8 'partment to a condo) We turned a Section 8 'partment to a condo (Section 8 'partment to a condo) We got them hoes runnin' in and out We got them bags runnin' in and out Plug on the way, we ain't seen a drought Addicted to Percs, we ain't runnin' out We turned a Section 8 'partment to a condo (Section 8 'partment to a condo) (Wheezy outta here) We turned a Section 8 'partment to a condo (Section 8 'partment to a condo) We got them hoes runnin' in and out We got them bags runnin' in and out Plug on the way, we ain't seen a drought Addicted to Percs, we ain't runnin' out I parked the Lam' in the front of this house, though (I parked the Lam' in the front of this house, though) Everything handled, I'm blockin' 'em out, no (Everything handled, I'm blockin' 'em out, no) Yes, yes, baguettes inside of my eyes, ho I hop in a foreign everywhere I go, I don't ride in no Tahoe Trap spot, sprawled out, sittin' in front of the back with the whoa Lot of ammo, oh, I can go to war with the president though Money hella mold, I want some Louis with some Backwood to roll 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 runnin' 'round and sippin' 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 (passin' it 'round) Gon' regret bein' a gang-banger, yeah, and I took it around the town (take it 'round the town) Cuban link big as Wu-Tang, yeah, yeah (Cuban link big as Wu-Tang, yeah) I'm the new Tity 2 Chainz, yeah, yeah, yeah (I'm the new Tity 2 Chainz, yeah) Got her whippin' the Mulsanne (yeah, yeah) She done re'd up with new chains (yeah, yeah) I been movin' 'em nuisance (yeah, yeah) Turn 'em on to the food chain (yeah) Bad Balenci's, a few stains (yeah, yeah) Got baguettes by the bouquet They compare me with Wu-Tang (yeah, yeah) Buy a Benz for the boo thang (yeah) We turned a Section 8 'partment to a condo (Section 8 'partment to a condo) We turned a Section 8 'partment to a condo (Section 8 'partment to a condo) We got them hoes runnin' in and out We got them bags runnin' in and out Plug on the way, we ain't seen a drought Addicted to Percs, we ain't runnin' out We turned a Section 8 'partment to a condo (Section 8 'partment to a condo) (Wheezy outta here) We turned a Section 8 'partment to a condo (Section 8 'partment to a condo) We got them hoes runnin' in and out We got them bags runnin' in and out Plug on the way, we ain't seen a drought Addicted to Percs, we ain't runnin' out