[Intro]
Uh, I'm from that section where them n***as, they don't play
(Ron-Ron load it up, Ron-Ron load it up)
(Ron-Ron do that shit)
Ayy

[Verse 1]
I need a bag that don't fold
Can't fold, bitch, I'm really ten toes
A hard knock life in them trenches, bitch, I rose
Long live Baby Block, I really miss him on my soul
I swear I'm somethin' cold, but I'm a hot n***a (I'm a hot n***a)
The glizzy on me for any n***a that plot, n***a
Stay with custodians, brodie with me, 'll mop n***as
These n***as hoes, I'll put a hole through an opp, n***a
Before we play with the speaker, we used to sock n***as (We used to sock n***as)
And make you lay down, take everything you got, n***a (Huh?)
Now I tote 40 with Curry under the Glock, n***a
And fifty rounds in thе K, this bitch'll drop n***as
Have conversations with demons, my mind twistеd in a dark place (Damn)
Slippin' when we slidin', boy, we violent, that's a closed case
38 shellcatcher, I blow it, [nearly/don't leave] no trace
Cold grimy n***a, take your last, I need the whole plate (I need the whole plate)
I'ma feed the whole gang, can't wait until I touch a mil' (I touch a mil')
Move my family out and have my peoples livin' in the hills
They'd kill for them bills, in the trenches I done caught chills
Stand over oppositions, make sure that he do not live
[Chorus]
Look
I'm from that section where them n***as, they don't play
Young n***as hoppin' out broad day
Ayy
I'm from that section where them n***as known to spray
Where you from? I'm from West Nella Gang (I'm from West Nella Gang)
Look
I'm from that section where them n***as, they don't play
Young n***as hoppin' out broad day
Ayy
I'm from that section where them n***as known to spray
Where you from? I'm from West Nella Gang (I'm from West Nella Gang)
Ayy

[Verse 2]
Where n***as askin' n***as, Blood, where your mama stay? (Where your mama stay)
Ain't about that drama, let that chopper spray (Boom-boom-boom, blrrt)
The feds ever snatch me up, I won't cooperate
I'd rather hang myself before I dig a grave (Huh?)