This is a song about "Touching family memories"

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

And even though i try my best i'm never touching the bread,

I'm not the only one with these memories

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Visiting the family

That's why i'm makin' money

Flyer than that other bitch, a spider isn't touching this

Like my skin was leather madeleatherman louis

Playing with fire is a danger zone

Don't think about touching the throne,

Memories still clog my imaginative fuse,

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

My father is the cause of these memories

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

The memories we've got,