This is a song about "Southern colonies"

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Y'all motherfuckers act like you the southern soda, #big #shots,

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Feds with bugs like the southern heat, power's unplugged

Take a walk of fate, stroll down southern streets (x2)

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

You stood me up and i understand

Going to the southern land

Not knowin' southern whites are lower class, my fuckin' life,

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

Southern niggas, y'all think that we lean back when we sippin' lean,

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Rural southern trailer parks, single mothers with kids,

He should be some southern trucker

We fuckin' it up this summer