PnB Rock, 24hrs - Section 8 lyrics

On the 101, I'm drivin' way too fast
24hrs, that shit gon' be crazy, Jacc
Oh, yeah

Section 8, for real (Real)
Way before the deals (Deals)
Ramen noodle meals (Meals)
My uncle had them pills (Pills)
We came from the bottom (Bottom)
From the trenches to the Hills (Hills)
I stay 'round some shooters (Yeah)
They can get you killed (Yeah, yeah)

Had to take it back to the streets (Streets)
Talkin' food stamps, EBTs (Ts)
Had to share my brother sneaks (Yeah)
He was runnin' from the police (Yeah, yеah)
Yeah, we came from thе bottom (Bottom)
Now we hop on a jet overseas (Overseas)
All of this ice VVS (VVS)
We do this shit in your dreams (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: 24hrs, PnB Rock & Both]
Look, I'm not scared to work (To work)
I need twenty mill (Twenty)
The addys help me work (Work)
So I bought twenty pills (I bought twenty pills)
Rock, see, that’s my nigga (Oh, yeah)
And I don’t use that freely, I’m taxin’ for verses
I can’t give no freebees (No)
I came up from nothin’, we didn’t have big TVs
Mama made it look good
But she didn’t have no CC Yeah
Turned into the plug and I got loads
And they do good in Atlanta
And I’m not taxin’, I’m just good
And I been savin’ the profit (Oh, na-na)

Section 8, for real (Yeah)
Way before the deals (Deals)
Ramen noodle meals (Meals)
Uncle had them pills (Pills)
We came from the bottom (Bottom)
From the trenches to the Hills (Hills)
I stay 'round some shooters (Shooters)
They can get you killed (Yeah, yeah)

Had to take it back to the streets (Streets)
Talkin' food stamps, EBTs (Ts)
Had to share my brother sneaks (Yeah)
He was runnin' from the police (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, we came from the bottom (Bottom)
Now we hop on a jet overseas (Yeah)
All of this ice VVS (Ice)
We do this shit in your dreams (Oh)

[Verse 2: PnB Rock]
I’m not scared to bleed (Bleed)
Tell them niggas they can squeeze (Squeeze)
I done been through it all
Some shit you wouldn’t even believe
I seen a ‘lil nigga get Swiss cheesed
That boy die right there on the scene
I seen a bad bitch, she was prom queen
Hustlin’ the streets and got turned to a feen
Yeah, young niggas straight off the jets (Yeah)
I had to earn my respect (Yeah)
I had to run up a check (Yeah)
Diamonds, they on me, so wet (Ice)
If you ain’t come from the trenches
Then you ain’t even know how I feel (Feel)
Young nigga stackin’ the mills (Mills)
I gotta this shit real (Real)
I came from

Section 8, for real (Real)
Way before the deals (Deals)
Ramen noodle meals (Meals)
My uncle had them pills (Pills)
We came from the bottom (Bottom)
From the trenches to the Hills (Hills)
I stay 'round some shooters (Yeah)
They can get you killed (Yeah, yeah)

Had to take it back to the streets (Streets)
Talkin' food stamps, EBTs (Ts)
Had to share my brother sneaks (Yeah)
He was runnin' from the police (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, we came from the bottom (Bottom)
Now we hop on a jet overseas (Overseas)
All of this ice VVS (VVS)
We do this shit in your dreams (Yeah, yeah, oh)