This is a song about "Georgian stores"

Will somebody please show me how

My records selling out the stores now

The ghetto misery, shootouts and liquor stores

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Black people get followed it stores, mindless locked in prison,

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Some go to country clubs, while others grub, drown at liquor stores,

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

Sometimes i go stores and buy everything that i see

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

Liquor stores with the 40's, young niggas bite metal, shit,

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

When my first lp drops the stores will be overran

To witness the realest shit that's ever been told to man

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,