[Hook]
This for all my country folk
 Slamming them Caddy doors
Sitting out on the porch
 Fresh from head to toe
This for all my Southern kin
 Be proud of who you is
 No matter where and when
 Let 'em know the game you're in
 This for all my country folk

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

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 [Verse 2]
 Leave it behind, the, the, the crime
Fighting for every yard across the poverty line
 Any given Sunday could be my last
Pay my tithes with the gas money or let the plate pass
Cuz God can understand the lows
 The feeling of being stranded on the side of the road
 Watching all the fancy [bad word] and go
Like it couldn't get" no worse, but it storms some more
 Cuz whenever it rains, little buddy, it pours
 When you need the sunshine like the most
 But even a magnolia fights to grow
 Under certain circumstances similar to yours
I just wanna be heavenly, I suppose
Cuz success never ever save your soul
I came from the bottom of the map to show
 The world that it's more to us country folk

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