Riky Rick - Family lyrics

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Riky Rick - Family lyrics

[Intro – Frank Casino] Eh, yeah I'm so sick Eh Hmm [Verse 1 – Frank Casino] Had to do it for the family (I did it) Had to do it for the family (I did) Had to do it for the world tour trip We gone take it to Miami I swear I do it for the Grammy (I do it) I swear I do it for the Grammy (I do) Had to do it for my Bob Marley And man bruh who been jamming Had to do it for my gangsters (I did it) Ma La Familia n***a fatos Ma black rolli n***a squad squad flows Scissors yeah n***a cut throat I swear mhen we here for the whole thing (we are) Gold city I need gold links Brown drink in a pink mink Got a thing your bringing no flings On a job n***a boss things (?) Lebron James n***a big rims Big (?) Justin Timberlake we in sync Everywhere we move we need a brick Bouncers know the boy they let em in They late news n***a letterman A swerve n***a what a gentleman Precise man not that preference It's opulence too much elegance Frankie Franklin Benjamin It's top dollar n***a in the end Off bars need a sentence man Heavy weight flows got em benched In the house now pay the rent [Hook/Chorus 1 – Frank Casino] 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 do it for the family (I had to do it for the fam) Had to do it for the family (I had to do it for the fam) Had to do it for the family (I had to do it for the fam) [Hook/Chorus 2 – Riky Rick] I did this sh** for the family (I did it) I did this sh** for the family (I did) I did this sh** for the fam (I did it) I did this sh** for the fam (I did) I did this sh** for the family (I did it) I did this sh** for the family I did this sh** for the fam I did this sh** for the fam [Verse 2 – Riky Rick] My swagger ain't telling caprice My n***a your running snitch We got the game on a leash I am the king of the niche I'm also hot and I'm popping now (?) a proper noun Tell my brothers we ain't flopping now GTS I ain't stopping now The diamonds I'm rocking are flawless The honeys I deal with are gorgeous The n***as I chill with are lawless We keep a form for the lawyers We are the realest mackoyors We are the realest macko (ish) I built a safe for my roll (ish) Shout out my n***a mallos n***as scared, n***as petrified Live show got em terrified n***as jealous tryna bury I Money money got em teary eyes Don't cry don't weep bruv Don't show ma n***as you weak bruv Don't show ma n***as you soft bruv (?) I did this sh** for the family I did this sh** for the fam Your favorite rapper's a stan Your favorite rapper's my fan Your honey she lying she lying Yeah, she know who I am She like my pics on the gram I did this sh** for the fam