I Went To Jail In Georgia

A lot of people ask me, "Gravy off probation?

What happened in Georgia?"

Well, do I got a story for you

First time in the South and I sure got acquainted

Bonding with my Atlanta boys until them cops detained us

Started out the night with some liquid entertainment

Ended with the cops pushing my face into the pavement

I went to jail in Georgia

I swear I ain't commit no crime

I tried to cross the Tennessee border

And then I went a second time

I was eighteen, just tryna have a good time

Eight hours later, had four felony crimes

They started a manhunt for fun 'cause they could

Sweaty as hell, with my boys hiding in the woods, that's when

I went to jail in Georgia

I swear I ain't commit no crime

I tried to cross the Tennessee border

And then I went a second time

"Get down on the ground!" Say what?

Oops! I wasn't listening

Every cop in town was on a Gravy-hating mission

They took out the homies, it was one by one

They started screaming "Yankee" and I knew I had to run, that's when

I went to jail in Georgia

I swear I ain't commit no crime

I tried to cross the Tennessee border

And then I went a second time

So if you find yourself in one of those small towns where the sun goes down

I promise you the judge, the jury, the law enforcement, they're all related, and it's family first

You might wake up smelling bacon and eggs, and then find out that the B&E you were hoping for

Was just two counts of breaking and entering

So I got 240 hours of community service, and I learned my lesson

At least I thought I did until two years later

When I accidentally broke into a tire store, and once again

I went to jail in Georgia

I swear I ain't commit no crime

I tried to cross the Tennessee border

And then I went a second time

Shout out Towns County

Oh, jail nah

Don't try to fight with the law

My cellmate's a cho-mo, where is my call?

I miss my bitch

And I miss my dawgs