That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
Or even near to my family
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Now i'm missin my family
Resort to robbin' to feed my family
Yeah got to the club early just to get in free
As your family dies, and my family rise
He hit me on aim, i respond, he replies
Or even near to my family
Although i’m in the land of milk and honey
Visiting the family
It ain't hard to make money
Killer stay uptown, louden va tree
Now i'm missin my family
K family, billionaires
I can taste the salt from my tears
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