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Hip-Hop/Rap

Section è stato pubblicato il 12 settembre 2025 da STB Entertainment come parte dell'album Ptsd

Dettagli della canzone

AlbumPtsd

Data di uscita12 settembre 2025

EtichettaSTB Entertainment

LinguaEnglish

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Tyjon Bradford

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Lil Sosa

Producer

Testi

Bring your cup into my section we gon fill

It up

APs, cartiers, litted up, send a truck

Pick up all them members we came semid up

We gon pour that remy up, we don’t fuck with henny much

We the ones with motion, we the ones controlling

We got bottles open, we got sour smoking

We the ones with motion, get them dollars throw em

Pull up in them foreign cars, it’s gonna look like we stole em

Verse 1

I’m from New York I put that shit on, you can’t tell me nothing

All these sticks around, look like I pulled up with percussion

I be with them members, throw it up like it’s disgusting

I don’t got no time to talk you gotta pay me for discussion

See I went and let the 9 flare, then I bought a timeshare

All in like 3 days I gotta maximize my time here

Always curving bitches im the type to let a dime stare

OPPs stay in they place, I always make sure that the line clear

They don’t want no war with us, if they keeping score we up

But we ain’t worried bout em, pop a bottle **** pour me up

15 in my 30, gotta make my hammer 40+

He ain’t worth the body, I know how to make his shorty fuck, easy

**** used to be around me, they don’t even greet me

People say they love me, and they leave me

Always was on go before we heard that song with sleazy

Paid to get in sections, now they do it all to please me

Hook

Bring your cup into my section we gon fill

It up

APs, cartiers, litted up, send a truck

Pick up all them members we came semid up

We gon pour that remy up, we don’t fuck with henny much

We the ones with motion, we the ones controlling

We got bottles open, we got sour smoking

We the ones with motion, get them dollars throw em

Pull up in them foreign cars, it’s gonna look like we stole em

But we didn’t, they all tinted, riding foreign like they rented

We gonna dine where it’s exquisite, hit the Telly, get explicit

It’s improv, it’s never written, painting pictures they all vivid

They gon love and they gon hate but they gonna show it when they mimic

And I’m flattered but it’s different, bottled with no limits

It’s ironic this a fully, but I’m stuffin hollows in it

Lotta **** be deadweight, it took a while to learn and trim it

Don’t forget about disrespect, lay on your block before I spin it

Bitches with us, we ain’t paid for em, dark Versace shades on

I’m Smoking in the section, if I can’t then I won’t stay long

If you ain’t believe in me, and left me, you can stay gone

Split this money up with **** round me cause they stayed strong

Toast to that, carried guns so big i had to hold it in a shoulder strap

Numb to all the pain and people notice that

Pour all of my grief into my hustle ain’t no holding back

Excited bout the money, it been more than rap, facts

Hook

Bring your cup into my section we gon fill

It up

APs, cartiers, litted up, send a truck

Pick up all them members we came semid up

We gon pour that remy up, we don’t fuck with henny much

We the ones with motion, we the ones controlling

We got bottles open, we got sour smoking

We the ones with motion, get them dollars throw em

Pull up in them foreign cars, it’s gonna look like we stole em

Written by: Tyjon Bradford

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