This is a song about "Safe fam"

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

Back when shelby had that timberwood, off the fam good

My friends and fam hear me,

It was just another party

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

He took her to his big estate, the bitch flipped the safe

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

I recognise real no saying where fam ends

Your safe house ain't fucking safe now

Bitches ain't around one thou

Stressin to become the first in my fam to go to college/

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch

Drive by ending your life having your fam wondering why

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby