Lyrics Family (feat. Frank Casino) - Riky Rick

Aye
Yah
I'm so sick
Aye
Mmm

Had to do it for the family
Had to do it for the family

Had to do it for the world tour trip we gon' take to Miami

Swear I do it for the Grammy
Swear I do it for the Grammy

Had to do it for my Bob Marley yah my bra who been jammin'

Had to do it for my gangsters
My la familia nigga vatos

My bank rollie nigga squad, squad
Throw scissors yeah nigga cut throat

I swear man we here for the whole thing
Gold city I need gold links

Brown chick in pink mink
Got a thing of bringing no flings

On the job nigga boss tings
La costra nostra nigga our ting

LeBron James nigga big rings
Big engine hear the ting sing

Justin Timberlake we NSYNC
Everywhere we move we need a brick

Bouncers know the boy they let him in
Your late mews nigga little men

Suave nigga what a gentle man
Precise man I got preference

This opulence too much arrogance
Frankie, Franklin Benjamin
It's top dollar nigga in the end

Off bars need a sentence man
Heavy weight flows got a Benz
In the house now (?)

Had to do it for the family
Had to do it for the family
Had to do it for the family
Had to do it for the family

Had to do it for the family
(Had to do it for the fam)

Had to it for the family
(I had to do it for the fam)

Had to it for the family
(I had to do it for the fam)

Had to it for the family
(I had to do it for the fam)

I did this shit for the family
(I did it)

I did this shit for the family
(I did)

I did this shit for the fam
(I did it)

I did this shit for the fam
(I did)

My swagger Italian, capice (Capicè)
My nigga you runnin some niche

We got the game on the leash
I'm the king of the n'ish

I hustle hard and I'm poppin now (poppin now)
I made kotini a proper now (proper now)

Told my brothers we ain't floppin now
GTS I ain't stoppin now (Skrrrr)

The diamonds I'm rockin are flawless (flawless)
The hunnies I deal with are gorgeous (gorgeous)

The niggas I chill with a lawless (lawless)
We keep a fund for the lawyers (lawyers)

We are the realest makoyas
We are the realest makuu... (Eish)

I built this thing for my (?) (Eish)
Shout out my nigga Malums (eish)

Niggas scared, niggas petrified
Live shows got em terrified

Niggas jealous tryna bury I
Money, money got em teary eyed

Don't cry, don't weep bruv
Don't show my niggas you weak bruv

Don't show my niggas you soft bruv
Or we'll turn them traps into opera

I did this shit for the family (I did it)
I did this shit for the fam (I did)

Your favourite rapper is a stan (eish)
Your favourite rapper is my fan (eish)

Your hunny she lyin, she lyin (lying)
Yea, she know who I am. Aye!

She like my pics on the gram
I did this shit for the fam

(For the fam, for the fam, for the fam, for the fam...)