FAMILY BUSINESS - Rilès

How's your son? (All, all, all the things, things) He make the team this year? (All, all, all the things things) Aw th-, they said he wasn't tall enough? (All, all, all that glitters is not gold) Yeah, me we gon' cook this up (all gold is not reality) Sunday okay? Just come by That's your new girlfriend? This is family business And this is for the family that can't be with us And this is for my cousin locked down, know the answer's in us That's why I spit it in my songs so sweet Like a photo of your granny's picture Now that you're gone it hit us Super hard on Thanksgiving and Christmas, this can't be right Yeah, you heard the track I did man, "This Can't Be Life" Somebody please say grace so I can save face And have a reason to cover my face I even made you a plate, soul food, know how Granny do it Monkey bread on the side, know how the family do it When I brought it why did the guard have to look all to it? As kids we used to laugh Who knew that life would move this fast? Who knew I'd have to look at you through a glass? And look, you tell me you ain't did it, then you ain't did it And if you did, then that's family business And I don't care 'bout (all the, all the diamond rings, diamond rings) They don't mean a thing (all, all, all the things) All these fancy things I tell you that all my weight in gold (now gold is not reality) Now all I know, I know, all these things This is family business And this is for everybody standin' with us Come on, let's take a family Grammy picture Abi, remember when they ain't believe in me? Now she like, "See, that's my cousin on TV" Now, we gettin' it and we gon' make it And they gon' hate it and I'm his favorite I can't deny it, I'm a straight rider But when we get together be electric slidin' Grandma, get 'em shook up Aw naw, don't open the photo book up I got an Aunt Ruth that can't remember your name But I bet them Polaroids'll send her down memory lane You know that one auntie, you don't mean to be rude But every holiday nobody eatin' her food And you don't wanna stay there 'cause them your worst cousins Got roaches at their crib like them your first cousins Act like you ain't took a bath with your cousins Fit three in the bed while six of y'all I'm talkin' 'bout three by the head and three by the leg But you ain't have to tell my girl I used to pee in the bed Rain, rain, rain go away Let the sun come out and all the children say Rain, rain, rain go away Let the sun come out and all the children say I woke up early this mornin' with a new state of mind A creative way to rhyme without usin' knives and guns Keep your nose out the sky, keep your heart to God And keep your face to the risin' sun All my niggas from the Chi, that's my family dog And my niggas ain't my guys, they my family dog I feel like one day you'll understand me dog You can still love your man and be manly dog You ain't got to get heated at every house warmin' Sittin' here, grillin' people like George Foreman Why Uncle Ray and Aunt Sheila always performin'? The second she storm out, then he storm in Y'all gon' sit down, have a good time this reunion And drink some wine like Communion And act like everything fine and if it isn't We ain't lettin' everybody in our family business, uh (All all all the diamond rings diamond rings) They don't mean a thing (all, all, all the things) They don't mean a thing (All all that glitters is not gold, now gold is not reality) They don't mean a thing, a thing And I don't care what they don't mean a thing (all, all, all the things) All these fancy things I tell you that all is my weight and gold All I know, I know all these things All these things, all these things All these things, all these things CLK Mercedes Benz All these things, all these things All these things, all these things All these things, all these things All these things, all these things All these things, all these things All these things, all these things All these things, all these things Mommy and Daddy, will you please stop fighting? All these things, all these things All these things (and I don't care why), all these things All these things, all these things All these things, all these things... Let's get Stevie outta jail

I would like to give you all my time I would like to tell you how much I love you Since I can't do none as I'm a liar Let me spend the rest of my days all alone Yeah you like to dance, all over my sins And I make love to you like imma hurt you more Yeah you like to pray, for all of my sins When they made me aware of what I'm just for sure, yeah I'm so lost Lost I'm so lost Lost I try to step back from the 3ein all on me I got one foot in the grave, my fist in her punani Living like it didn't happen 'till it fires back at me I know I'll probably end up in Cubana sleeping by the beach But all I wanted was some peaches, marijuana and a casa para mom All I wanted was the simple truth, no lie All it did just hurt me more Now I ain't got time for your pussy Time for them hoes Time for the simple things I turned down before No time for your pussy Time only knows Time never runs But homie time never stops to dance All over my sins And I make love to you like imma hurt you more Yeah you like to pray, for all of my sins When they made me aware of what I'm just for sure, yea I'm so lost So Lost So Lost So Lost So Lost So Lost You can sleep on the problem You can search on my way It's buried in the mind, don't try to read my face You do not understand, it's better anyway Writing for the cure, need stacks and a ceiling And since you want me to stay And now want me to play with your feelings Doomed to be 'lone again As long as I got my TLM I would like to give you all my time I would like to tell you how much I love you Since I can't do none as I'm a liar Let me spend the rest of my days all alone

Tell me what's your spell I love the way you dance Yes, I'm faded with my friends We love the way you sing Back the fuck up, slow the fuck down I cannot be insane She told me, "Don't fall in the trap" It's too late Tie me to the pole, I won't ever do what I did Right cannot feel my eyes, my ears, nor my self Swimming in a ocean full of blood and my tears Tell me where the hell has gone my good sense, my feels If I do it, I did it I'ma do it again (You're not stronger than them) Ya know, it's up to you Amaze me's what you do Sex and singing in tune Sirens coming for you I know, it's up to me Nervous, why am I watching? Emotionless I be Wake me up 'fore I sin Tell me what's your spell I love the way you dance Yes, I'm faded with my friends We love the way you sing Tell me what's your spell I love the way you dance Yes, I'm faded with my friends We love the way you sing Baby don't be scared Adore me, praise me, beg Stare at me before your friends The pain will feel ok Why you resist? You can feel free Finally taste what you seek She told me to fall in her arms 'fore I knee Beggin' my niggas to let me run to her sheets Right now cannot feel my eyes, my ears but them lips If I'm neither drunk or high What the hell is this? Splatting colors in a place that seemed dull and dim Then you forget that you're drowning deep and indeed (You're not stronger than them) Ya know, it's up to you Amaze me's what you do Sex and singing in tune Sirens coming for you I know, it's up to me Nervous, why am I watching? Emotionless, I be Wake me up 'fore I sin Tell me what's your spell I love the way you dance Yes, I'm faded with my friends We love the way you sing Tell me what's your spell I love the way you dance Yes, I'm faded with my friends We love the way you sing Baby don't be scared Adore me, praise me, beg Stare at me before your friends The pain will feel ok (Tell me what's your spell) (I love the way you dance) (Yes, I'm faded with my friends) (We love the way you sing)

You, came back just for me I was fine alone Why won't you let go? And you, was bad when we did it When I felt so low, we never talked about love She misses coming at me Secretly late at night She miss my soft touch, honey All night long She need to feel that nasty Unholly dirty vibe That bitch be really crazy Oh, she's back Baby kiss me more Baby touch me right Baby I'll stay on it All night long Tell me what you want I can do it twice Ain't got time for talking All night long She a freak, only kind of a bad bitch Easy fuckin', like a psychic Watchout if she breaks down Devilish, I don't want her back, shit Trifling, she don't get the point And now she bounces back I did pray for bad bitches Back then, then it was a spiral These tornados never safe man Now she run around town Wanting to shag, you better hide your ass right Ouh, Rilès I know you wanna fuck I bet your bitch cannot get wild like this Like ouh, babe I know you love lust And my cherry taste better with time She misses coming at me Secretly late at night She miss my soft touch, honey All night long She need to feel that nasty Unholly dirty vibe That bitch be really crazy And, she's bad Baby kiss me more Baby touch me right Baby I'll stay on it All night long Tell me what you want I can do it twice Ain't got time for talking All night long

I wish you well I wish y'all niggas well Even if you don't like me Even if you hope I fell I wish you gon' be better Stronger than what you hate Put in work what you're thinking of Living with no regrets I wish you gonna wake the fuck up Move your lazy ass up 'Fore you be waiting another year They wanna do it like me Yet they don't understand That I really forgot where's my bed And I wish they'll finally pay me 80$ for a show, nigga what you think? Thinking I'm a fool cuz I'm underrated 2K17 I'm ready no one's foolin Rilès Can I do it? Of course I can I wish y'all ready for all my crazy-ass plans You see me growing I know you like it 2k17 I swear you gonna feel it baby I wish I remain insane And won't listen what they say I wish I remain insane Nigga we ain't the same Cuz I fuck with myself So I'm ready Cuz this year's about to get down I hope you're ready Imma show them, still on my own Baby don't care what they say I can easily fuck 'em all Happy new year hatin' ass niggas Y'all have a lot on your plate now Baby don't care what they say I will easily fuck 'em all Happy new year hatin' ass niggas Y'all have a lot on your plate now I wish you'll stop listening with your eyes Again turning your greatest resolutions into lies I wish that all these radios will finally realize That the internet gon' take over if they keep playing trash I know you want that money but, just, please make up your mind The culture is way more bigger than all these industry clows Major part of your audience is 6th graders The rest moved on to Spotify Talking to French radios Wake the fuck up it's my time Heyy It's all about the gravity All about the gravity Yem I say Heyy Cuz I know the secret Yes I know the secret I wish I remain insane And won't listen what they say I wish I remain insane Nigga we ain't the same Cuz I fuck with myself So I'm ready Cuz this year's about to get down I hope you're ready Imma show them, still on my own Baby don't care what they say I can easily fuck 'em all Happy new year hatin' ass niggas Y'all have a lot on your plate now Baby don't care what they say I will easily fuck 'em all Happy new year hatin' ass niggas Y'all have a lot on your plate now