In My Section Smoke Boys (Ft. Chip)

[Chorus: Chip]
Peng tings hollering my line, they want attention
Probably got your girlfriend all up in my mentions
Pull up in the club with me and all my bredrins
No dead tings in my motherfucking section

[Verse 1: Sleeks]
No dead tings in my section
I got peng tings in my mentions
They all seeking attention
On a friend ting with a bredrin
She look gold like Benson's
Put my shoes on and do road
Storms on a wicked man skeng ting
With a lighty from the Southside
Tight jeans, and some brown eyes
In the T house can't speak now
Got loads of green like outside
She wanna roll with me in my ride
4 door looking brand new
She thinks that I'm ghetto
Cus white gold teeth, got two

[Verse 2: Deepee]
Boom, next up, next in
Section, come against us
Test 1, testing, flexing
I interest her, she interested
He impressed her, so he pressed it
She get to clart my in bredrins
With the best artists, we blessed
Exit, coming in my section
I don't wanna see dead tings, did I mention?
I don't wanna see dead tings coming in my section
We got skeng tings a like Benson
I like peng tings and nice bredrins
Peace pending, in the trap getting moola
It runs like reverend