This is a song about "Mall of georgia"

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

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

Of being of always getting wired

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Giving in to the pressure started stealing from mall shops

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Send her to the mall for some shit you can't afford

I have the brain of a genius you have the brain of a neanderthal

Where's my mommy? think i just got left forgotten in a shopping mall

She said, "'ye, can we get married at the mall?"

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

We can go to the mall, then be back to the crib

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip