Georgia, Georgia, Georgia, Georgia
We on the grind in - GeorgiaAll the time, it ain′t
Nothin' on my mind but - Georgia
We ain′t playing with you
We on the grind in - Georgia
All the time, it ain't
Nothin' on my mind but - Georgia
We ain′t playing with you
Country name, country slang
Fiends at the liquor store
Lac′ cruisin, crap shooting
Fifty on the ten to four
Overcast the forecast
Shows clouds from plenty dro
And we ready for war in the state of - Georgia
Yeah! Dirty words, dirty birds
It's mean in this dirty south
You ever disrespect it and we′ll clean out your dirty mouth
Bulldogs clockin', these lookout boys is hawkin′
You gotta be brave in the state of - Georgia
I got five Georgia homes where I rest my Georgia bones
Come anywhere on my land and I'll aim at your Georgia dome
If you get in an altercation just hop on your mobile phone
And tell somebody you need help in the middle of - Georgia
We some ATL thrashers
Scope your pumpkin and smash ya
We′ll come through your hood worse than a tsunami disaster
Don't know who they gonna get or who them robbers gonna hit
That's why I keep my Georgia tech in the state of - Georgia
We on the grind in - Georgia
All the time, it ain′t
Nothin′ on my mind but - Georgia
We ain't playing with you
We on the grind in - Georgia
All the time, it ain′t
Nothin' on my mind but - Georgia
We ain′t playing with you
I'm from the home of neckbones, blackeye peas
Turnip and collard greens
We the children of the corn dirtier than Bob Marley′s pee pee
GA, the peach state where we stay
My small city's called Albany - Georgia
Pecan country like catfish with grits
Candy yams and chitlings
Gram's homemade baked biscuits
The land of classical Caprices and Impalas super sports
Ingredients in this peach cobbler called - Georgia
I love the women out in L.A.
And the shopping stores in New York
The beaches in M.I.A
But ain′t nothing like that GA red clay
Look on your map we right above Florida
Next to ′Bama
Under the Carolinas and Tennesse you'll see - Georgia
Where Gladys Knight took the midnight train
The birthplace of Martin Luther King
Where ass so plump and hips are thick
Where ′Llac trucks sit on 26's
Know where you going or you′ll get lost
Found in these plum trees in the south
These choppas will tomahawk your top down here in - Georgia
We on the grind in - Georgia
All the time, it ain't
Nothin′ on my mind but - Georgia
We ain't playing with you
We on the grind in - Georgia
All the time, it ain't
Nothin′ on my mind but - Georgia
We ain′t playing with you
Now I was born in the 'Bany on the bottom of the map
With a wet paint, chip chin on Pirellis
And the chrome on the chevy when I′m choppin' in the trap
Country as hell, they some warriors
Told somethin′ spray the same shape as Florida
Lookin' for me boy?
You′ll find me down in Dougherty county in a small city called Albany - Georgia
Where they used to call us some Bamas'
And now they jockin' the grammar
Watch your mouth unless you′re out for some matter
Bunch of hustlas run on every corner like the Waffle House in Atlanta
R.I.P Camouflage out in Savannah - Georgia
Now you might come for vacation, leave on probation
Home of the strip club known for the thick girls
Where the tricks put tips in the tip cup
Of the thick chick in a thong with a big butt
When it gettin′ on, won't be cheap, long money like Peachtree
Make a chick take it out like Freaknik, down here in - Georgia
When you see them confederate flags you know what it is
Your folks pick cotton here that′s why we call it the field
I got a Chevrolet on 26's
I′m from GA, GA - Georgia
We on the grind in - Georgia
All the time, it ain't
Nothin′ on my mind but - Georgia
We ain't playing with you
We on the grind in - Georgia
All the time, it ain't
Nothin′ on my mind but - Georgia
We ain′t playing with you
Georgia, Georgia, Georgia, Georgia - Georgia
