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This for all my folk
Slamming Caddy doors
out on the porch
Fresh head to toe
for all my Southern kin
Be of who you is
No matter where and
Let 'em know the you're in
This for all my folk

1]
Back on my grind again, wasting no again
Putting it on the line, been losing I'm win
Whenever, right now is the
Hoping all those stars and align together
Tryna weather the storm, go and gone
all of life's treasures, bringing 'em to my home
Like, like we it Sippi-land, country and all of that
Tell all them haters congratulate us or back
I'm in my old school, traveling to the A
Don't worry, little baby brother, I'll be like any day
Spread the word, I flip like birds
Get flipped by dope boys park rims on the curb
Got my CD in they deck, bop they heads, break they
Whispering that I got next to
That never of Mississippi lyricists
Not even visionaries envision

2]
Leave it behind, the, the, the
Fighting for every yard the poverty line
Any given could be my last
Pay my tithes the gas money or let the plate pass
Cause God can the lows
The feeling of being stranded on the side of the
Watching all the fancy cars and go
Like it get no worse, but it storms some more
Cause whenever it rains, little buddy, it
When you need the like the most
But a magnolia fights to grow
Under certain circumstances to yours
I just be heavenly, I suppose
Cause never ever save your soul
I came from the bottom of the map to
The world that it's to us country folk