This is a song about "Family"

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Resort to robbin' to feed my family

K family, billionaires

So hold back ya tears

I’m tryna be low key

I pray for my family

But at times unnessecary, i'm gettin worriedteardrops and closed caskets, the three strikes law is drastic

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

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Or even near to my family

Visiting the family

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Now i'm missin my family

What them tippers don't see

I pray for my family