Section Lil Keel (Ft. ​sgpwes & Xhulooo)

[Intro: Lil Keel]
Slatt! Blatt! (We got BT in this bitch, piped up!)
Yeah! Bah!
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Keel]
Come through and shoot at your section
Cut that boy open, c-section
Walk out the house with my weapon
Don't got no bands, how you flexing?
Bitch, I just smoked on some dope, I ain't stressing
Fucked on your bitch, got her head on me resting
She wanna stay for the night so she begging
If he talking shit out his mouth, we behead him
Kick his door like— open up
Said you was busy, I don't give a fuck
You can't put up your hand, took your shit and get snuck
Ain't do Dr. Miami, that boy tummy tucked

[Post-Chorus: Lil Keel]
With hollows
He thought he got away but he got followed
Killed your lil' bro, that's a hard pill to swallow
I put seven bullets in his top like Mulatto
All these motherfucking racks, look like I hit the lotto