This is a song about "Poor family"

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

The poor stay poor, only the rich get status

You're one of the family?

A military mind mean money

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

As your family dies, and my family rise

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

K family, billionaires

K family, billionaires

Sweet, okay makes sense

I thought you were family

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I pray for my family

Third ward general, young cash money

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,