This is a song about "Fake family"

Dc, man over money

Now i'm missin my family

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Now i'm missin my family

Or even near to my family

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

You can think i'm a fake,

I get my paper, y'all just hate

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Or even near to my family

I thought you were family

Fuck that now trying get the money

You got 3 votes by fake

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

As your family dies, and my family rise

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys