"Section" lyrics

Aye
Yeah
They know what the fuck going on, nigga
Stacks On Deck money gang, nigga
Gang
Big Soulja, nigga
Big Soulja

Lotta choppers in my section
Section
Lotta choppers in my section
Send shots in your dirrection
Section
Niggas selling birds in my section
Niggas selling birds in my section
Niggas hitting licks in my section
Sliding through your block, through your section
Zone One, Westside, that's my section
I'm the president, no election
Sliding through your block, then I wet him
Pouring up drank, like we in Texas
Diamonds on my neck, diamonds on my chain
Iamonds on my watch, boy, they know my name
Sliding through your block, but I'm not a gang
Two pistols on my hip, Max Pain
When I hit the block, boy, I make it rain
In the trap, running through that pack, nigga, hurricane
In my section
Posted up, trapping out my section
I'm the president, no election
Sipping on drank, like we in Texas
In my section
Lotta bad bitches in my section
Lotta VVS's in my section
Sipping on drank, like we in Texas