This is a song about "Georgian stores"

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

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Convenience stores being shot up just for a bag of chips

This how i hear it different

The other's an atl georgian and

And constant doin' stick-ups, flip up, friends would rob grocery stores,

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

And i come through your window just like i'm hustle man

When my first lp drops the stores will be overran

Will somebody please show me how

My records selling out the stores now

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

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

Stores with drugs,battles without rings