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RILÈSUNDAYZ #1: 'OHMAMA'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom

LYRICS:

Ohmamama, Ooohmamama..
Ohmamama, Ooohmamama..

Bitch, why you wanna love me?
10 months ago you were betting my defeat
Thinking I was too crazy for the shit that I'm in
Now you're sendin' me snaps of you and your tities
Talking to me like "Wassup, wassup, wassup Rilès!
I need an instrumental, can I record my text?"
They wanna be friends, personnal interest
But my hustle ain't free, and my talent is less
Wanna be me, they don't fuck with themselves
Wanna beat me , yeah I've tried but I failed
Trust me.
"Whaat? He French, he rappin' in English?
Who the fuck he is, what is this?"
And I say:

Ohmamama, Ooohmamama..
Ohmamama, Ooohmamama..

Haters, turning into friends
And friends turn into enemies
Problems come along with the fame 
And It's just the beginning 
If you see me less
It's 'cause that I'm doing more
I'm different I don't need your labels
Move on, I don't waste time anymore
No more..

Bitch niggas sayin' "it's luck"
I'm making it worth 'cause I'm putting in work
'Fore I be the best, I was probably the worst
Gotta thank all of your wack rappers raising my thrist	
Saying shit like "Listen, listen, listen I know"
But you know the least, why you're talking the most?
Afraid of my dreams cuz you gave up on yours
So go talk to my advisor if it is for pesos 
Hmar..

"Whaat? He rap, he produces and mix?
Who the fuck he is, what is this?"
And I say:

Ohmamama, Ooohmamama..
Ohmamama, Ooohmamama..

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OHMAMA (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #2: 'Should I'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom
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LYRICS:

Why I wanna stay when they all leave?
Should I smoke your alcohol or drink some weed?
Shit, I'm confused, what the fuck Imma sayin'?
On your pussy Imma go super sayan.. sayan!

Should I stay sober until the end?
Should I get wasted until my mind's erased?
Even though reality gon' slap me straight
It's hand might break got too many things in my head, my head!
Should I make a song, or should I make three more
Should I be the best, or should I be the one
Should I stand still, or should I, should I run
My left hand got the keys, but the other got a gun
Should I feel a doubt when I'm watching the news
Should I fuck with industry or should I refuse
Should I tell everybody I love, "I love you"
Should I wake my problems up or should I hit snooze

Why I wanna stay when they all leave?
Should I smoke your alcohol or drink some weed?
Shit, I'm confused, what the fuck Imma sayin'?
On your pussy Imma go super sayan.. sayan!

Do I really need to fuck her now?
My mind's tricking my body on Negrita
I know what I gotta do to make her cry
Should I stay tonight, or should I say goodbye,
Goodbye
Should I love this girl? no I won't even try
Should I feel ashamed? no, but should I feel proud
Would I be the same if I wasn't that high, nigga
Should I be earthbounded when my head's in the sky
Should I be generous if I wanna be liked
Should I be omnipresent to keep up this psych
Should I be the first, or should I be the last one
Should I fuck up the game, or should I win this fight..

Why I wanna stay when they all leave?
Should I smoke your alcohol or drink some weed?
Shit, I'm confused, what the fuck Imma sayin'?
On your pussy Imma go super sayan.. sayan!

Should I (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #3: 'Earthquake'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom
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LYRICS:

[Intro: Rilès - speech]
In spite of all their warnings
I know what I have to do, and I know I have to do it
Because the universe is by my side, and I'm not afraid to get hurt
As I am a punching bag ready to embrace defeat and disappointment 
The pain of regret is something I'll never know
Because while a lot of people are governed by their fears and habits
I, am governed by my heart, and my dreams.. 

BANG

OOOOOoooooOOOOOOOOOooooooOOOOoo

How can he beat the game?
How can he spit them flames?
How can he dare go solo? nah, man he's insane..
How can he make them beats?
How can he do the mix?
How can he do shit on his own? man, tell me..
Listen, Imma prove they were all wrong
When they told me all these dreams won't last long
Time is running soon I'll be dead and gone
So fuck outta here I'd rather walk alone
Yeah, yeah, war ready, better watch your back
Right now, oh, many corny, fakes and wack
Rappers, I'm 'bout to fuck this game no hack
Watch out I'm back
Watch out I'm back, back, back..

OOOOOOoooOOOOOOOOOOoooooOOooOooo

How can he never quit?
How can he be the shit? 
How can he do the trick with these weekly classics?
Yes, Imma fuck them all
Yes, Imma give'em raw
No, I ain't got 30 dudes behind my songs
Because I learned everything from scratch
In my bedroom everyday, everynight
I was enclosed while you were having fun
Window shutters I must not see the sun
Until I finished mastering the song
Pro Tools is cracked so this shit takes too long
Ok, I'm done, let's get back to Reason
Five beats a day for the whole summer long, long, lonnngg

OOOoooooooooooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOoooo

After the darkness will come the sun
Mama don't worry I got you now
Pendulum still running for my life
Imma prove them, then away I'll fly
I'll be the rising sun
I'll be the clouds and I'll be the dust
Pendulum finally took me down
But I proved them, now away I fly

Earthquake (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #4: 'Drop It Like it's On Fire'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom
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LYRICS:

Drop it like it's on fire
Do it like this, never seen before
Drop it like it's on fire
She got that -♥- and I want some more 

Look over here, 
Watch over there
All them niggas at the party under your spell
Look in the air,
Watch it goes low
And you know how to do it 
Yeah you do it like woah
And she bounce that shit
She drops that split
She got everybody wondering "What's that trick?"
Oh that girl so slick
Plus her peach so thick
I call that 'confidence'
But others call that 'bitch', hey
Show them how to run it
It's your time baby girl don't stop it
Imma give it to you
If you keep shaking like Beyoncé

Drop it like it's on fire
Do it like this, never seen before
Drop it like it's on fire
She got that -♥- and I want some more 

Can you do it?
While I'm under?
We can try it out and workout together
Imma be sweet
But I can be tough
Imma make sure you get what you deserve
Don't tell anybody
Keep it on the low we leave the party
No one's at home so please be crazy
No we ain't about to sleep I hope you're ready
Show me how you run it
It's your time baby girl don't stop it
Imma give it to you
If you keep shaking like Beyoncé

Drop it like it's on fire
Do it like this, never seen before
Drop it like it's on fire
She got that -♥- and I want some more

Drop It Like it's On Fire (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #5: 'For Mama'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom

LYRICS:

On my life,
I'm tired of those men who always make you cry
I say, on my life
I ain't talking love, I'm talking about cash
I swear, on my life
I ain't talking love, I'm talking about cash 

I'm tired of your lies,
Why you're drinking everynight?
Never heard you pray before
And why they're knocking on our door?
Wanna take the studio
All my sacrifices, no
I can't believe it's happening 
But shit is real and life is mean
I see all the pain on your shoulders
I know you wanna take the gun
Mama, I'm gonna fuck this game up
They'll all remember who's your son

I swear, on my life
I'm tired of those men who always make you cry
I said, on my life
I ain't talking love, I'm talking about cash

Let's go downtown, it's been a while
Another court that's our lifestyle
Always pushing back that deadline
Pendulum still runs for my life
No, for now, sir we cannot pay
Once again we need your delay
Problems been with us for too long
But I know soon they'll go away
away..
I see all the pain on your shoulders
I know you wanna take the gun
Mama, I'm gonna fuck this game up
They'll all remember who's your son

I swear, on my life
I'm tired of those men who always make you cry
I said, on my life
I ain't talking love, I'm talking about cash

For Mama (Prod. Rilès)

Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom 

RILÈSUNDAYZ #8: 'I Do It'

LYRICS:

I do it for my dad
And I do it for my mama
I do it for my shabs
And I do it for my sistas
I do it for my city
And I don't forget Africa
I do it for my hoes, 
My thugs, my bitches, my gangstas
I do it for the best
How could I forget my haters?
And I do it for my uncles they told me 
"da fuck you doing here?
Better have you degrees, masters!"
Thinking that I go nowhere
But I don't wanna be no one
Been working like a Trojan, man!
I know, you know, we know
Rilès is not the only one
yay
By myself I don't need your prod
I don't want your beef, your bitch and your buzz
Always for my bros, my niggas, my blood
Never for the fuzz, they shootin' my cuz
I wanna bring the peace, but can I be bad?
This shit is for me, for you and for us
I do it for the streets, and for the suburbs
Plus I do it for the passion
And I do it for the patience
No I'll never forget the pain from this fight
I do it for my family
I do it for my family
I do it for my family
That's why.

Why o why? 
Why o why you ask?
I do it for my mama, why you take aback?
Ohh
Why o why? 
Why o why you ask?
I do it for my baba for his sacrifice
Why o why? 
Why o why you ask?
I do it for my khey, I know they got my back
Hmm 
Why o why? 
Why o why you ask?
As we're about to build and you're about to crack..

.. Ok, ok, ok, ok you do it for your family and shit, that's cool,
but don't tell me you don't do it for money bruh

I don't fuck with their money
And once I got some it's for granny
Buy a plane for my niggas, we leave for Mexico city
For now we ain't rico tony
Be wise chico ain't no worry
Time is money so we hurry
Akhi bzef I'm too busy
Yay
Brother, brother, brother
Don't call 911
I'm about to spread that fire
Halle-halle-lujah
Tell me you see me now
We've been hidden too long
You know, we've never seen the sun

I do it for the patience
No I'll never forget the pain from this fight
I do it for my family
I do it for my family
I do it for my family
That's why.

Why o why? 
Why o why you ask?
I do it for my mama, why you take aback?
Ohh
Why o why? 
Why o why you ask?
I do it for my baba for his sacrifice
Why o why? 
Why o why you ask?
I do it for my khey, I know they got my back
Hmm 
Why o why? 
Why o why you ask?
As we're about to build and you're about to crack

MUSIC VIDEO

I DO IT (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #37: 'PESETAS'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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Rilès you're arrogant
You lift yourself up
You believed in your craft when nobody did
But we say arrogant
You dont know the game
You keep mentionning my name
"We dont like what you s-"

I don't give a fuck
Y'all can suck my dick
I'm making pesetas while they're talking talking shit
Nah I don't give a fuck
Don't waste my time for this
I'm making my dollars, dollars while they're tweeting tweets
Nah I don't give a 

Please don't wake my dirty self up
Please don't make me sane, nah nah
Please don't let me go look for you
The Internet is not safe
Please don't make me say what's next
Don't let me say it in French
Jay-Z's label on the phone
They're coming at the house on Monday
me say
Wow, wow, Great, great
Don't say too much they're gonna see what's next
They're hating on me cuz they ain't done shit
I'll forgive you cuz y'all giving me strengh
say
Wow, wow, Great, great
They type too much 
But don't know shit 'bout shit
Do research before comparing me
And you'll see this dude didn't make his hits so

fuck
Y'all can suck my dick
I'm making pesetas while they're talking talking shit
Nah I don't give a fuck
Don't waste my time for this
I'm making my dollars, dollars while they're tweeting tweets

Nah I don't give a fuck
Y'all can suck my dick
I'm making pesetas while they're talking talking shit
Nah I don't give a fuck
Don't waste my time for this
I'm making my dollars, dollars while they're tweeting tweets
Nah I don't give a 

They all want me dead
I piss them off
That's what I like to
You're sending me death threats in my mailbox
Mama we gon' move
Talk to me 'fore your talk 'bout me
Yeah that's the number 1 rule
Many want my head
But where's the crown?
It's on my balls fool
Wow, wow, Great, great
Don't show them that you've been loving yourself
Say you're ugly
Say you're not the best
Don't pump yourself up, they don't like them speeches
Wow, wow, Great, great
I do not go downtown
I'm feeling like hate & love are fighting for my vehemence
Now I got girls who want my d
And crazy dudes who want my hea..

wait..

I still don't give a fuck
Y'all can suck my dick
I'm making pesetas while they're talking talking shit
Nah I don't give a fuck
Don't waste my time for this
I'm making my dollars, dollars while they're tweeting tweets

Nah I don't give a fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Y'all can suck it up, up, up, up, up
Imma let you talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
While I'm making more, more, more, more, more

Nah I don't give a fuck
Y'all can suck my dick
I'm making pesetas while they're talking talking shit
Nah I don't give a fuck
Don't waste my time for this
I'm making my dollars, dollars while they're tweeting tweets
Nah I don't give a fuck
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Soprano background vocal from 2:40 to 2:52 by my auntie <3
she came by at the house, I made her listen to that beat, and she started singing along with it and that shit was dope

iTunes

PESETAS (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #39: 'Snakes'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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Run motherfucker, run
Don't you slow down
No time for the past
When the present is doubt
Lotta shit to prove and looking behind is the trap
Oh the sand I see right now is only in my hourglass
Run motherfucker, run
Never slow down
No time for the past
When the present is doubt
Gotta lotta shit to do and looking behind is the trap
I was escaping the desert but they've been following my path
Oh
You won't bite me, nah
You can't bite me, nah
Got the pungi in my bag
Don't make me play for ya
Reality's not
Talking to you, why?
Maybe I'm stuck in the desert 
Caught up in a mirage

Off of me 
Off of me
Fuego at the tip of my fingers
Off of me
Off of me
Lately apples been looking handsome

Ohh ready for them rounds
Watch out on the ground
"Oh Lord.."
..he helped me too much 
So I won't bother him
No more
Ready for them rounds
Watch out on the ground
Oh Lord 
You helped me too much 
Now I got snakes jumping on me

Save me now..

Solo but a lot
Embrace my skin, you won't bite my eyes
Next step is the dogs
Damn I brace myself against the wild
Nerves remain in place
Underneath my dirty mule head
Damages on my face
El hamdoulilah my mind:
Safe.

Off of me 
Off of me
Fuego at the tip of my fingers
Off of me
Off of me
Apples never appeared that handsome

Ohh ready for them rounds
Watch out on the ground
"Oh Lord.."
..he helped me too much 
So I won't bother him
No more
Ready for them rounds
Watch out on the ground
Oh Lord 
You helped me too much 
Now I got snakes jumping on me

Save me now..
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Original photo by Paul Fuentes:  instagram.com/paulfuentes_design

Snakes..! (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #40: 'After the Darkness'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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After the darkness will come the sun
That shit I said was just a mistake
What if I burn my wings on the road?
What if I shut down lights by myself?
After the darkness will come the sun
That shit I said was just a mistake
What if I burn my wings on the road?
What if I shut down lights by myself?

I ain't got time for your pussies
Time for them hoes
Even if I love the way you dance 
I keep my circle close
Ain't no time for the critics
Tired of it all
Went from most loved to most hated without moving out of home
But fuck, I'm moving overseas
2018, NYC
They've been making fun of me
While I got meetings with JB
Getting out of my country
They were not ready for my shit
You want facts you gon' get them
So I'll be back with a Grammy

After the darkness will come the sun
That shit I said was just a mistake
What if I burn my wings on the road?
What if I shut down lights by myself?

Paris with my brother So'
And we're meeting CEOs
Rilès international
Labels be blowing up my phone
Empire's starting to grow
Females come but never go
Reading contracts all night long
A hundred times just to make sure
Nobody's fooling the plan, imma write it my way
California this summer, nah I don't pay the tickets
Alright, alright, it's all good, don't talk 'bout what's secret
Imma finish Rilèsundayz then you gon see it
Silence and I were friends
Fireworks made us lose the bond
Darling I figured out
Peace wasn't made for me at all..

After the darkness will come the sun
That shit I said was just a mistake
What if I burn my wings on the road?
What if I shut down lights by myself?

What if I burn my wings 
If I keep going
Cuz I couldn't stop 
When I had the chance
What if I do it right
And I shut it down
Ain't that enough to remain in minds?
What if I burn my wings 
If I keep going
Cuz I couldn't stop 
When I had the chance
What if I do it right
And I shut it down
Is that enough to remain in minds?

After the Darkness (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #41: ‘Understood’
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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I spent
One entire week without any rest
Without getting out of my room I know it’s all in the head
Always perfecting my craft
I’m not that far from the best
I understood the more you do
The better you know yourself
I understood the mind is bigger than the whole universe 
I understood I was afraid of failure, ‘till I got hurt
I understood that being rich was more of a state of mind
And I won’t ever be happy with money, ‘till it buys time
Aside of that, everything marvelous 
I level up, more follow us
They fear me now I’m lifting up
You’re hating when they’re loving us
Family first, I still assert
No fraud involved in none of us
I already knew that before the wave was taking off
And Imma die for my niggaz, they know
Imma still be there, even when I’ll take off
I don’t trust nobody cuz my body’s enough
Really understood a lot from the last several months
Imma die for my niggaz, they know
Imma still be there, even when I’ll take off
Not feeling impressed by millions anymore
Really understood a lot from the last several months

Don’t ever, ever leave your door opened
Weird niggaz tried breaking in and steal at fucking 3 A.M.
Gotta protect Mom and my sister before they face a gun
I met death twice
Don’t worry I can meet it again
Don’t ever ever let somebody say
“You can't make a music video without a damn budget”
‘Brothers’, 40$
10 million and zero marketing
Yes I came in this game like a motherfucking rat I said
Don’t ever give a fuck about cats on the internet
Starving for attention but your screen is not paying your bills
You work at a shitty job and your gently hating yourself
So when you go back home
@ at me if it cuts your pain
But the best I understood
Was I don’t need validation
I’ve been waiting for them blogs
‘Till I found out it’s all made up 
Negotiating everything
Paying for a piece of paper?
Making waves in my country
Yet I still got 0 portrait
Something you should know
And I got examples
Everybody was surprised after SEB’s support
I had 50 songs out and music videos
And everybody was like 
“Why I never heard ‘bout you?”
Man..
die for my niggaz, they know
Imma still be there, even when I’ll take off
I don’t trust nobody cuz my body’s enough
Really understood a lot from the last several months
Imma die for my niggaz, they know
Imma still be there, even when I’ll take off
Not feeling impressed by millions anymore
Really understood a lot from the last several months

I can understand, it’s on my way
I did understand, it’s on my way
I did understand there’s something wrong
Will it end up badly like it should?
I did understand, I can’t go back
So let me dare before I gotta die

Imma die for my niggaz, they know
Imma still be there, even when I’ll take off
I don’t trust nobody cuz my body’s enough
Really understood a lot from the last several months
Imma die for my niggaz, they know
Imma still be there, even when I’ll take off
Not feeling impressed by millions anymore
Really understood a lot from the last several months

Understood (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #42: ‘Dontreallyknow’
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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I got a thousand in my pockets
Paying drinks for everyone
Cabs on cabs, hands on hands
Long days, short nights
On the run
I’m not paying the hotel room
And I wanna see Sarah
Smoking blunts in the hotel room
Watching Rick and Morty high
I’m thinking

You don’t really know what you’ve been doing lately
I should focus more on finding who’s the real me
You don’t really show how you’ve been feeling
Something you’ve been working on
But it’s not always working out

Out of this world
But inside of my mind
I do everything I can to walk on the tightrope
Stuck in a paradox
One day I love you
The next day I’m chasing after them like Byron
I can’t fuck you cuz you’re way too beautiful
Beautiful
I don’t love you but I wish I could make love to you
All night long

I got a thousand in my pockets
Paying drinks for everyone
Cabs on cabs, hands on hands
Long days, short nights
On the run
I’m thinking

You don’t really know what you’ve been doing lately
I should focus more on finding who’s the real me
You don’t really show how you’ve been feeling
Something you’ve been working on
But it’s not always working out

Another day 
Another chance to fuck up this whole game
Another day 
Another shot to shut their mouth open
Another day 
Another hatin’ ass bitch on my way
Another dilemma rockin’ brown hair

Ok, ok, ok
I play with sirens, but this one’s different
We don’t text that much as I’m busy
She knows music’s fueling my silence
I’m not supposed to do what I’m doing
Will I ever give a fuck ‘bout some
Truth been lying ‘bout my direction
It’s gon backfire on my dumb front

I got a thousand in my pockets
Paying drinks for everyone
Cabs on cabs, hands on hands
Long days, short nights
On the run
I’m thinking

You don’t really know what you’ve been doing lately
I should focus more on finding who’s the real me
You don’t really show how you’ve been feeling
Something you’ve been working on
But it’s not always working
You don’t really know what you’ve been doing lately
I should focus more on finding who’s the real me
You don’t really show how you’ve been feeling
Something you’ve been working on
But it’s not always working out

Dontreallyknow (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #44: ‘Ain’t Even Started’
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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Everybody wants to bite the piece of the cake
No, you won’t go ‘fore you got your name
Carved in minds of who you really praise
Everybody wants to take your seat forsake
You shall not go after you made it, man
No enough to get the man a name

From the bottom of the jungle
To the perfume of a blunt
Gotta quit the Remington
From the beauty of the sun
To the booty of my girl
I won’t leave you ‘till I’m done
I know I gave it lot of praises
But damnation feels like it’s fading away
I know I gave y’all lotta hard times
Thought my mission would end after 52 songs
Shut down the suicide doors
This is my life, homie you decide yours
Y’all know that Ye was my force
This ain’t my time I still gotta eat more
Y’all know that he talked to me
“Find a way to tell’em
Then you’ll go back to me” wut?
This is how it was supposed to be
I don’t want that shit anymore
Sorry Lord I’m more than just a puzzle
I know I’m running the risk
Won’t ever know what’s rest
Oh no no
I know I’m running the risk
Don’t you want me to dare?

Tell my family it’s just the dawn
Tell my homies I’m on my way
Tell my baby don’t say 1st round
Cuz I ain’t even started yet
Tell my family it’s just the dawn
Tell my homies I’m on my way
Tell my baby don’t say 1st round
Cuz I ain’t even started yet

Crooked mind
Shady ideas
Relentless will
Are perfect pieces for the bam bam
Time saved me many times
I always knew that patience 
would’ve been one of my best friend
You bungee jump
Me, marathon in this game
Better keep my pace on track
I run, run
This empire’s too young if you leave it 
I swear the foundations gon’ swiftly fall down
I know I’m running the risk
Won’t ever know what’s rest
Oh no no
I know I’m running the risk
Don’t you want me to dare?

Tell my family it’s just the dawn
Tell my homies I’m on my way
Tell my baby don’t say 1st round
Cuz I ain’t even started yet
Tell my family it’s just the dawn
Tell my homies I’m on my way
Tell my baby don’t say 1st round
Cuz I ain’t even started yet


Let’s
Beat the frame around the fakers
Not in your TV but will appear in your cabesas
Let’s
Be the ones you’ll always always notice
Leave a chance on the ground and Imma be there to take it
Let’s
Gain back the 20lbs I lost
And give my face its true color 
I’m sick of that dull
Let’s
Stay here till forever
Till he takes me
Back to heaven

Tell my family it’s just the dawn
Tell my homies I’m on my way
Tell my baby don’t say 1st round
Cuz I ain’t even started yet
Tell my family it’s just the dawn
Tell my homies I’m on my way
Tell my baby don’t say 1st round
Cuz I ain’t even started yet

Ain't Even Started (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #45: ‘MAILLE’
Song : Produced/Written (on an airplane)/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in NYC (Lyrics below)
Soon available on iTunes.
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I’m making this beat while on a flight, flight, flight
New York City, business class, alright, right, right
Don’t go there for holidays so why, why, why
Ain’t no secret nigga I just maille, maille, maille
Hotels, hotels, I don’t pay it’s fine, fine, fine
Started from my bedroom, see me shine, shine, shine
I’m gon meet Riri next week so why, why, why
Ain’t no secrets nigga I just maille, maille, maille

Paint the picture, think about it everyday until it’s hits you
Until your life is just a way to smack that vision
Blind like a racer, don’t look beside you
Keep on runnin’ without caring ‘bout the opponent
40 songs later I’m outside my content
All around the world my city I represent
I figured out I’m the first and the last one
Hey man, brake it down
We want to spend time with ya
I don’t spend it anymore, my clock account is overdrawn
Hey sis’, 
Never quit
They know who your brother is
You gon’ be exposed to lotta hypocrisy
Watch your friends

I’m making this beat while on a flight, flight, flight
New York City, business class, alright, right, right
Don’t go there for holidays so why, why, why
Ain’t no secret nigga I just maille, maille, maille
Hotels, hotels, I don’t pay it’s fine, fine, fine
Started from my bedroom, see me shine, shine, shine
I’m gon meet Riri next week so why, why, why
Ain’t no secrets nigga I just maille, maille, maille

Checks on the flight
Arrested 3 times
Interrogations, my look is not right
Scars on my face
Afraid of my name
Why you here for?
Bitch I’m here to fuck the game, up
Feeling wassup
Rilèsundayz’s location moving fast
Yet, still
Me behind me
Fire the engineer cuz I am mine
Thinking ‘bout every move before I sign
It is a game of chess, not a Simon
I’m not impressed by your racks or your mics
Man, I’d rather my mix, even if I go blind
Who the fuck is ‘front my face?
Work with him so talk like this
Got a really pretty face 
But I won’t remember the name
Who the fuck is on my dick?
Ouh you’re trynna be my friend
I’m to paranoid, you’re too nice
There’s something hidden there

MAILLE (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #46: ‘Unexpected’
Song : Produced/Written/ Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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Unexpected turn
That was an unexpected turn
I should’ve seen it coming
But I am not done
No I’m not
I should’ve seen it coming
But I am not done
No I’m not

Lately I’ve been in a rollercoaster mind
And my body cannot follow what’s inside
Will I still love me if I retire?
No, I’m not afraid to take the shot
No, I’m not afraid to say goodbye

Unexpected turn
That was an unexpected turn
I should’ve seen it coming
But I am not done
No I’m not
I should’ve seen it coming
But I am not done
No I’m not

And I’ve been thinking ‘bout it almost every night
I might sound so crazy ‘front of y’all
I’m looking for answers, I see none
So I guess it was written in Time
Next time’s probably gonna be the last

Unexpected turn
That was an unexpected turn
I should’ve seen it coming
But I am not done
No I’m not
I should’ve seen it coming
But I am not done
No I’m not

Unexpected (Prod. Rilès)

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