This is a song about "Poor family"

Breaking them off on sight, stoppin' lives like red lightswatch 'em pause as i pull my strap out my drawers

But really im horrible i keep the gang life for real i steal from friends family even poor whores,

It's poor whites and poor blacks, still they hate each other,

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Or even near to my family

I pray for my family

That's why i'm makin' money

If you ain't about money

Visiting the family

After lebron, i'm what's next

K family, billionaires

The poor stay poor, only the rich get status

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

I’m tryna be low key

I've got health and family,