Fam 1st lyrics

by

Jadakiss


[Chorus: Styles P]
Money, women, and weed
Liquor, jewelry, and V's
Come and party with G's
Become a part of this thing
What's the thing? Make the plan work
What's the plan? Keep the fam first
Money, women, and weed
Liquor, jewelry, and V's
Come and party with G's
Become a part of this thing
What's the thing? Make the plan work
What's the plan? Keep the fam first

[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
(HA-HAAAEEH!)
If you ask me, you should get your mouth wired (Shut)
You'se a insider, talkin' to the outsiders (Yeah)
Provider and a earner (Uh)
Lot of different styles, plus he stay with the burner (Forty)
Mix the cookies with the haze
What's ya sneaker game like? You'se a rookie with the J's (Rookie)
Road trip from L.A. to Oakland
All we doing is fillin' up the tank and we smokin' (Light that)
You Piru'in' or you're Loc'in' (Ughh)
Either way your appreciation is unspoken (True)
We move around like a carousel (Uh)
These particular vibes are unparalleled, what?
[Verse 2: Sheek Louch]
Donnie, Vybz Kartel, smoke like I'm a Rasta
Drink, then I see it clearer, look at the impostor
Fresh out the Federal, my n*gga is home
Triflin' though, he got my homie baby moms in his phone
Yeah, I don't want beef but I'm no chump
And I ain't with the politics either but f*ck Trump
Bump-bu-bu-bu-bump
Yeah, that's that Berner and P
Sheek and Jada, b*tches be like, "O-M-G"
Who the f*ck I am?
I been in this game, if you don't know, Shazam
This gangsta sh*t
f*ck your society, n*gga, I ain't supposed to fit
I'm pretty nice on the mic, that's the most of it

[Verse 3: Styles P]
Let's make a toast to this
Let the mimosa hit
Purple punch and the clementine
Get knocked with the work
There's no one to identify
Mob, you a friend of mine, now we acquaintances
You can let a hundred fly, dependin' how dank it is
It's smooth like furniture
I was on the plane, get the Food Saver for when I land
When you was out turnin' up
Foreign and my PlayStation, vacation burnin' up
Back to the studio, maybe 'cause I'm studious
Y'all n*ggas is dubious
Me I light the doobie, 'cause I do be in the spa
When n*ggas gon' let the shooter in
You can play your hand first, all I know is fam first
I'ma get a couple drinks but light a couple grams first (Ghost)
[Verse 4: Berner]
And let the ice hash bubble up
And f*ck your double cup, I'm tryin' to fill a couple trucks
I want a grand in every one I touch
Yeah, the coke so dumb my whole area numb
I just buried two mil' and bought me a new gun
I put five in the air, sent the rest on the ground
Tell these fake drug dealers, stop takin' our sound
This that fly sh*t
I just wanna get high and celebrate as soon as it arrives
9:00 AM flight, I'm on a plane, a hunnid grand
I only rock with my fam
f*ck all these random hands out

[Chorus: Styles P]
Money, women, and weed
Liquor, jewelry, and V's
Come and party with G's
Become a part of this thing
What's the thing? Make the plan work
What's the plan? Keep the fam first
Money, women, and weed
Liquor, jewelry, and V's
Come and party with G's
Become a part of this thing
What's the thing? Make the plan work
What's the plan? Keep the fam first
Money, women, and weed
Liquor, jewelry, and V's
Come and party with G's
Become a part of this thing
What's the thing? Make the plan work
What's the plan? Keep the fam first
Money, women, and weed
Liquor, jewelry, and V's
Come and party with G's
Become a part of this thing
What's the thing? Make the plan work
What's the plan? Keep the fam first
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