This is a song about "North country"

Hustle for dis country money

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Leaving the country soaked with oceanic regions

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Went to another country that's call migration

Boy in a flash its like you start to replace him

You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

The fuck is everybody so mad at the north for?

Yeah, they call me country grammar

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

I got family spread out across the country

They giving pounds and that before get the money

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Not from the north south east or west i'm the ish from

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house

I'm reppin' my presence like pleasantness from north to south