This is a song about "Family fi"

Visiting the family

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Enhancing things randomly like connections with my family

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Resort to robbin' to feed my family

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

In your family i actually increase your family with my enthusiastic dick

Now i'm missin my family

She going to borrow some money

K family, billionaires

I can taste the salt from my tears

These rhymes are coming to me like the reception of wi-fi,

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

I thought you were family

Third ward general, young cash money