This is a song about "Georgia economy after civil war"

I grew up in florida,but from the m.i.a all the way georgia we on the same shit

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Money is worst than a war

Or something that you paid for

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

But he's not civil, atb'll make your girls ass jiggle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Civil rights are like wolverine's claws, eventually they get retracted

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Not relying on the light no more

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

Bota da beep bota, booming economy

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Will i ever win the war

You ain't gotta worry no more