Rilés

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..

Itunes

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 #12: 'The Heartbreak'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom 

LYRICS:

Bang, bang, bang
She fucked it up
She stole my heart
But she rose my soul, my soul
She rose my soul, listen babe
Bang, bang, bang
She fucked it up
She stole my heart
But she rose my soul, my soul
She rose my soul, let me say
Hey,
What you've done?
Look at me
Look at me now

I guess I shouldn't make a song for you
Why the fuck I felt like at home with you?
But sometimes home ain't 'bout 4 walls
It's just two eyes and a heartbeat
And you fucked it up on your own, don't ya?
I guess I should've shed a tear for you
But I ain't really had the time for it
I used to have a good heart
Now tell me where the fuck he at
I might have lost it in your bed
Babe I know I was young
And maybe I was stupid
Is it 'cuz I hate love that I'd rather fuck them groupies?
I came off as strong but the inner me was dying
Acting like nothing's wrong
Maybe I'm good at lying

Bang, bang, bang
She fucked it up
She stole my heart
But she rose my soul, my soul
She rose my soul, let me say
Hey,
What you've done?
Look at me
Look at me now

I guess I should've been involved in it
I guess I should've bought you flowers, ain't it?
But ego's hell of a drug
I don't want to lose it up
So Imma love you like I love baby
I which I was a better me for ya
But I don't really have the time for it
They'd rather build relationships
But they all look undecided
When they be talking about their own future
Yeah I know I'm still young
And I know I'm fucking stupid
To say I came off as strong
Damn I'm really good at lying

Bang, bang, bang
She fucked it up
She stole my heart
But she rose my soul, my soul
She rose my soul, let me say
Hey,
What you've done?
Look at me
Look at me now

Maybe you tried
Not to love me
Only when you were drunk
Only when you were high

Bang, bang, bang
She fucked it up
She stole my heart
Tho she rose my soul, my soul
She rose my soul
Bang, bang, bang
She fucked it up
She stole my heart
But she rose my soul, my soul
She rose my soul, let me say

Hey,
What you've done?
Look at me
Look at me now
yé.

iTunes

The Heartbreak (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #17: 'Fucklalife'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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LYRICS:

He don't give a fuck
He don't give a damn
Asaël N'guetta let me introduce my friend
aka 'Fucklalife'
Cuz nothing bothers him
How many nights and evenings you spent smoking and drinking?
(What you say man?)

Oh, looking dumb right now
Take a sip or take a drag
Oh no stress now, hun
Azaza in every party
Every night another story
That nigga's a laboratory, but
A bit afraid for ya
I wish what happened to me never falls on ya, nah
Remember when I stressed out
I asked you how you don't mind about anything
You simply told me to

"Fucklalife my nigga"
What you mean?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Just like you're doing?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Ok ok..
"Fucklalife my nigga"
He told me to
"Fucklalife my nigga"
What you mean?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Just like you're doing?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Aza aza
"Fucklalife my nigga"

They won't understand
Making hits easily only for the fam'
I know you remember now
Faded at this party I told you I wrote a song about you saying..

Oh, looking rash right now
Many sips and many drags he wasted now, hun
Azaza in every party 
Every night another story
That nigga's a cemetery, but
That's why we love ya
The craziest motherfuck' in the city for sure
Remember when I stressed out
I asked you how you don't mind about anything
You simply told me to

"Fucklalife my nigga"
What you mean?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Just like you're doing?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Ok ok..
"Fucklalife my nigga"
He told me to
"Fucklalife my nigga"
What you mean?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Just like you're doing?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Aza aza

Just know behind the story of the crazy drunk guy
The meaning is much deeper than a random 'party hard'
None of my worries solved shit, it just widened the scars
Yes I know that life is a test, so I'd better fucklalife
He told me to "fucklalife my nigga"
Since that day I fucklalife my nigga
Stronger cuz I fucklalife my nigga
I do my thing and fucklalife my nigga

Yup

"Fucklalife my nigga"
What you mean?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Just like you're doing?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Ok ok..
"Fucklalife my nigga"
He told me to
"Fucklalife my nigga"
What you mean?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Just like you're doing?
"Fucklalife my nigga"
Aza aza

Fucklalife (Prod. Rilès)

Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
RILÈSUNDAYZ #23: 'No Talk'
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Ouh girl
I don't wanna talk with you
I just wanna fuck, fuck, fuck
I know you too
Ouh girl
Now it's all about the truth
We just want to fuck, fuck, fuck
Unti we swoon

Don't look at me with them eyes
Feels like you're touching me
You play with my weaknesses
Let me play with your clit
I love your dress
I love that look
And I love your lips
Don't say too much
I'd rather hear you moan in my ear
Away from prying eyes
You put your hands on my dick
You pinch your lips
I touch your peach
You call me 'daddy'
Temptation at his highest
Feels like I'm giving in
Take off that dress
Get on me girl
You won't regret

Ouh girl
I don't wanna talk with you
I just wanna fuck, fuck, fuck
I know you too
Ouh girl
Now it's all about the truth
We just want to fuck, fuck, fuck
Until we swoon

Don't care where you from
What you did 
Or what you study
But if it is the only way for me to get in
Don't care 'bout your diet
If you're vegan or glut-free
Mine's all about eating every inch of your pussy

Deep down
I know you're feeling it
Desire
Rising between your legs
Let me
Take a sip and drawn

Ouh girl
I don't wanna talk with you
I just wanna fuck, fuck, fuck
I know you too
Ouh girl
Now it's all about the truth
We just want to fuck, fuck, fuck
Untill we swoon

My lips on yours
Us on cloud 9
We ain't getting off
On me you get down
Never stop
I like the way you dance, and
Love how you dare
When You say my name

Ouh girl
I don't wanna talk with you
I just wanna fuck, fuck, fuck
I know you too
Ouh girl
Now it's all about the truth
We just want to fuck, fuck, fuck
Until we swoon

Ouh girl
I don't want to talk with you
I won't need no words
When I'll feel your touch
When we'll be as one

Real Talk (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #27: 'Alive'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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"Hello Rilès, how you doin' now?
I'm not used to calling you
Feels like we need to talk
I went through your latest lines 
And saw suicide
Tell me that I'm wrong 
Don't tell me I am fucking right"
I said "I'm alive"
I'm alive
I'm alive
Even when I'm weak I told you it's gon' be alright

"Hello Rilès, how you doin' now?
I'm not used to calling you
Feels like we need to talk
I went through your latest lines 
And saw suicide
Tell me that I'm wrong 
Don't tell me I am fucking right"
I said "I'm alive"
I'm alive
I'm alive
Even when I'm weak I told you it's gon' be alright

Read it better
Though you might read it well
Silence is killing me
I resurrect
Those who really know me
Know I got strength
Mind of a Shaolin
Shapen in steel
Ouhhhh
They don't want to play my shit
They don't want to see me win
Bouwhouwhouwhou
You're thinking that makes me sick?
To the point I'd kill myself?

"Hello Rilès, how you doin' now?
I'm not used to calling you
Feels like we need to talk
I went through your latest lines 
And saw suicide
Tell me that I'm wrong 
Don't tell me I am fucking right"
I said "I'm alive"
I'm alive
I'm alive
Even when I'm weak I told you it's gon' be alright

Wait, wait, wait
I don't really trust ya
Is you really ok
Can I believe your lies?
Wait, wait, wait
I don't really trust ya
Lately you've been so strange
I just want to know more
Listen I ain't even got time for it
Trouble is calling but phone is on silent
25 more, I'm killing the game
You got the message if I don't reply it
I got all the keys but ain't no lock on here
Often feeling blessed but in the Vilain's realm
Maybe I'll come up if I just disappear

"Hello Rilès, how you doin' now?
I'm not used to calling you
Feels like we need to talk
I went through your latest lines 
And saw suicide
Tell me that I'm wrong 
Don't tell me I am fucking right"
I said "I'm alive"
I'm alive
I'm alive
Even when I'm weak I told you it's gon' be alright

Alive (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #28: 'REMEDY'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom 

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REMEDY (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #29: 'Away'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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Bitch niggas saying it's luck
But I which I got some
Spending all my money but that shit don't work
Tell me what I've done wrong
Trying to record all my thoughts but that shit so slow
Damn..
the fuck I did wrong?
Everything was fine but, nope, again
You're sending me another gigantic golden stick in the wheel
You see the fight but you can't see the struggle behind the scene
If only you knew how much pain is hidden behind your screen
Ay man, I'm not rapping for you to be all worried 'bout me
But Honesty and melodies are really all I can give
You see my hope, down
Slow, nah
Kemosabes try to lift me up, you down
You can tear me down everyday you fucking cunt
Hello problems let me tell you something you don't really want
I know that..

One day you'll go away
One day you'll go away
One day you'll go away
Before I go away

I'm sorry if you hear some popping noise sometimes in the recording
I just bought that new computer with all my savings and that shit's not working properly
It keeps on crashing
I lost like.. 40 dope-ass beat sessions
Lot of recordings
Mom's turning deaf too
But at least I can make beats in the A.M.

Friends on the phone told me "Trust the maktub"
Can the maktub fuck up its rendez-vous?
Shut up man, bad luck's already on you
Walk on black cat under ladders while you're
Breaking mirrors, 13 'brellas in stud
Trust your feelings, flair the fakers' parfum
Don't get fooled by clovers luck is not true
Me, myself and I's always the best crew, ouhh

God gave me sundays
To fuck up the game
You can't ignore the name
R-I-L-È-S 
Forget the accent
Zinedinening your face
God gave me sundays
To fuck up the game
You can't avoid the flames
My head's in a mess
Still doing my best
Just cuz I know that

One day you'll go away
One day you'll go away
One day you'll go away
Before I go away

AWAY (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #30: 'Blood On My Lips'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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Here goes another one who stood me up
Blood on my lips,
Don't make it run onto your shirt
Here goes another one who stood me up
Blood on my lips
Don't make me do what I don't want

Damn,
I see you're tryna fool me son
Is you niggas deaf or blind?
I told you once
Making me repeat myself
So you waste my songs
Could've talked about my babe
Or about that cunt
Niggas be all afraid to talk to me
Face to face
Fake your trace
Pace me for weeks then fade
Your fable's fake
and speech is vain
3andek
We know where's your basement bitch

Give me my money, money back 
I'm on a rush man
Our bullets going straight
They never swoosh, man
Youngsters be listening my shit
Fuck if I shook them
You made me quit the stud
So better run then
Give me my money, money back 
I'm on a rush man
Our bullets going straight
They never swoosh, man
I was in Paris for my money and a freestyle
but I knew I was too high to be a Frenchman 
hmhmm..

Here goes another one who stood me up
Blood on my lips,
Don't make it run onto your shirt
Here goes another one who stood me up
Blood on my lips
Don't make me do what I don't want

Many men
Wish death upon myself
Acting like they're not looking
But follow my steps
All you want is revenga since I left your business
It was the greatest decision I could've ever made
I'm hearing from others you do like to mention my name
Shit I've been wasting all this time cuz you stood in my way
Next time it's coming out your mouth my dick gon fill your chin
Don't make me pull the trigger on you
I know you got kids
Others be spitting their venim on some industry shit
"don't sign him"
"don't talk about this kid"
"too optimistic"
"dangerous for what we're in"
I'm crazy?
Nahh.. just a little bit

Give me my money, money back 
I'm on a rush man
Our bullets going straight
They never swoosh, man
Youngsters be listening my shit
Fuck if I shook them
You made me quit the stud
So better run then
Give me my money, money back 
I'm on a rush man
Our bullets going straight
They never swoosh, man
I was in Paris for my money and a freestyle
but I knew I was too high to be a Frenchman 
hmhmm..

Here goes another one who stood me up
Blood on my lips,
Don't make it run onto your shirt
Here goes another one who stood me up
Blood on my lips
Don't make me do what I don't want

Give me my money, money back 
I'm on a rush man
Our bullets going straight
They never swoosh, man
Youngsters be listening my shit
Fuck if I shook them
You made me quit the stud
So better run then

Blood On My Lips (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #31: 'It's Just the Beginning'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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Bitches blacking out at my shows
12 hundred selling out, no tour
Million plays with no videos
And it's, and it's
Just the beginning
Gon' tell my boss I quit that job
Beautiful women in my phone
Overseas fucking with my songs
And it's, and it's 
Just the beginning

You lose or you learn
You face or you turn
Never had a middle man
Cuz I can't trust no one
5 years ago been to a studio to record a song
Quality was cheap as fuck tho he said he was a pro
Decided to build my own in my tiny bedroom
Fuck how long it will take me to raise the money,
I knew
I had to be patient and work my ass off twice more than y'all
I read them books and watched them tutos
Aside of my 2 jobs
Sleepless nights to get this knowledge
And look at me now
4 years later I'm back and feeling stronger than ever
Y'all said I'll never be able to make it all by myself
4 years later look at all these people screaming my name
Yeah I got

Bitches blacking out at my shows
12 hundred selling out, no tour
Million plays with no videos
And it's, and it's
Just the beginning
Gon' tell my boss I quit that job
Beautiful women in my phone
Overseas fucking with my songs
And it's, and it's 
Just the beginning

My story's History
Not run by your rules

The old white man 
Cannot decide for youth

How many wish me to win
But hope I lose

Lot of you owe me my time back
Shame on me for being good

Trying to box me
You say I cannot do it

They just want me to rap
Then fucking shut it

Music videos
Yeah man, I all made them

African blood,
We're used to work everything

Back and forth in Paris
Talking, talking business
Tattoos Rilèsundayz
Shoutout to the real fans
Bringing all my niggas
And we turn up on stage
Fucklalife jumps in the crowd
And he be making

Bitches blacking out at my shows
12 hundred selling out, no tour
Million plays with no videos
And it's, and it's
Just the beginning
Gon' tell my boss I quit that job
Beautiful women in my phone
Overseas fucking with my songs
And it's, and it's 
Just the beginning

It's just the beginning
I plan everything since 16
I you didn't know
Where you been?
Wake the fuck up
It's just the beginning
Always turning thoughts into things
If y'all niggas still be sleeping
Wake the fuck up

It's just the beginning
I plan everything since 16
I you didn't know
Where you been?
Wake the fuck up
It's just the beginning
Always turning thoughts into things
If y'all niggas still be sleeping
Wake the fuck up

It's Just the Beginning (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #36: 'Most Wanted'
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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Back from the underground

Chasing me up
Stumble and stop
Still in the Jungle
And cheetahs still been starving for months
See the snakes on the wheel 
Evil eye over me
Everybody lookin' at you
He not happy 'bout it
Better run for your life
I'd rather enjoy the ride
Shit is getting really real
But I got no User guide
U-turns all on my side
Suckers all on my sight
Game is finally starting 
Rilès
Show what you got

You'll never catch me up
Fire blazing on the highway
I saw down to hell
I'm the most wanted man
You'll never catch me up
Fire blazing on the highway
I saw down to hell
I'm the most wanted man

Free the pressure
Keep on playing 
Me never tired
I was alone for too long
See me now, It's too late I'm mad
I might do shit Imma regret
Since I've been fucking la life
But I never was and still not afraid of Luci..
"Shh, don't say his name"

Run motherfucker run
You play too much you think you can fool me more than once
See my face on your mirror
Handek
Enjoy your last ride
I got some sand in my pocket for ya
Three, two, one, motherfucker gon' die
Adios Rilès, It's a matter of time
Now

You'll never catch me up
Fire blazing on the highway
I saw down to hell
I'm the most wanted man
You'll never catch me up
Fire blazing on the highway
I saw down to hell
I'm the most wanted man

Free the pressure
Keep on playing 
Me never tired
I was alone for too long
See me now, It's too late I'm mad
I might do shit Imma regret
Since I've been fucking la life
"WAKE UP, WAKE UP, WAKE UP!!§"

The Devil missed his prey
I'm still the most wanted
The Devil missed his prey
One more time I ran away

Damn,
I was supposed to be dead
Close to Dean
You put me back right in
I know we both made a deal
You grant me life
For a short period
I ain't got much months left
The puzzle started since '14
And soon it will end
Songs been feeling what's next
I'm afraid of what I think
I wasn't ready for it
Time is still the enemy

The Devil missed his prey
I'm still the most wanted
The Devil missed his prey
Mima watched over me

MOST WANTED (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

PESETAS (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 #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 #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)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #47: ‘Show Must Go On’
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)

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Oh my darling don’t you cry
The show must go on
Oh my darling don’t you cry
I’m feeling fine

Running away from the rift
Didn’t follow the way I was supposed
Now I uncover my wounds
And y’all aware of what you mustn’t know
Everybody knows the name
But you don’t know what’s inside of myself
I can’t wait for you to figure out half of that shit
And I’m ready to walk alone
Even on the darkest nights
Oh you left on the way?
Homie you been listening for your eyes
And I’m ready to walk alone 
Even on the darkest nights
“Passar bem, passar mal
Tudo neste mundo é um passar”

Oh my darling don’t you cry
The show must go on
Oh my darling don’t you cry
I’m feeling fine

“Hold on, hold on, hold on
I told you you were crazy
You better stop, you better stop..!
Oh.. oh you want death?
That’s what you want?.. “

Let us dare
Let us dare to do great things
My potential and my will always in sync
I ain’t getting really tired but just insane
Ain’t that what you said and wanted for this ‘17
I still got 50 beats down to get killed
And another hundred more that I won’t sell
But I produce everyday that’s in my genes
Pressure on my path I gotta meditate with Rubin

I’m sorry if I hurt you
Last week another fight
Anew Me vs. Me
But I was about to drown
Imma stop fucking complaining
And focus on my craft
And smash that finish line
And then fuck up all your minds

And I’m ready to walk alone
Even on the darkest nights
Oh you left on the way?
Homie you been listening for your eyes
And I’m ready to walk alone 
Even on the darkest nights
“Passar bem, passar mal
Tudo neste mundo é um passar”

Oh my darling don’t you cry
The show must go on
Oh my darling don’t you cry
I’m feeling fine

Show Must Go On (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #48: ‘NSFW’
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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“Hahahahaa
I told you
I told you the struggle is only starting
Believe me..”

Weed in my lungs
Weed on my mind
Why the fuck am I smoking like a Rastafarian?
Buddin’ the beat
Like weed in my brain
That’s why the tempo slowed down but got my mind overspeeding
And you’re deflecting
You got a thousand shit to do but you’re in her sheets
Your priorities fucked up
And lust is rising
You’re waking up every morning bemoaning what you did
You reminisce the time you wasted but cannot undo
You’ve been screaming “Don’t”, little Devil whispered “I do”
Push me and my trust, need to drink a tea with Badu
‘Front of your body, mine is struggling to handle
Way too much food for thoughts
And new philos for things that fool on you and your focus
It is all around yet makes no noise and got no shape
But damn, goddamn, I can feel it

And I still bounce between feelings baby
Troublesome times not safe for work
Got me going crazy, all night long
And I still bounce between feelings baby
Troublesome times not safe for work
Got me going crazy, all night long

It has the finest ass 
I won’t talk about the face
If you look into its eyes
Lust will put you on your knees
It’s starting with a sight
Then it’s all over your psyche 
Don’t try to shout it out
You will turn into D.O.C.
Noxious
Hades wants to bathe me in his fire
But Rilès got it all over his arms
So ladies don’t tear my clock all appart 
When this chronic got me wildin’ on your body
Ouh
Well, I’m dancing with the Devil
In the stud
It’s ‘bout bad consequences

And I still bounce between feelings baby
Troublesome times not safe for work
Got me going crazy, all night long
And I still bounce between feelings baby
Troublesome times not safe for work
Got me going crazy, all night long

Hey tell me who’s this guy from Porlock?
He’s running around my bedroom and my house
While I’m on a trance for a song
And yelling “nigga down! I got bitches, bong, Ballechin and fun!
Booty, bums, bigger than a Bible, believe it or not!”
Oh
I saw all the songs I want to sing
On the same day they forsake cuz I saw you
Is it you? or your friends?
Or your family? fans?
“Nah yourself”
Issa fade away with no return
And I wont pick up the phone till I get them back
My lines

Yeah I still bounce between feelings baby
Troublesome times not safe for work
Got me going crazy, all night long
And I still bounce between feelings baby
Troublesome times not safe for work
Got me going crazy, all night long
And I will bounce between feelings baby
Troublesome times not safe for work
Got me going crazy, all night long
Bounce between feelings baby
Troublesome times not safe for work
Got me going crazy, all night long

NSFW (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #49: ‘Una Vez Más’
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
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History repeats itself
With the blood and with the hate 
I don’t like to see that face
When you say once again
“Que será, será
(La) Noche pasará
Sin importar que llores o te rías
Que será, será
(La) Noche pasará
Sin importar que te mueras o vivas “
Oh
You lose faith and faith is losing you
Your love faints under hate’s uppercut
You keep on singing the same old song
Once again you’re throwing bits of hope

History repeats itself
With the blood and with the hate 
I don’t like to see that face
When you say once again
“I finessed the proof
And it’s the truth
Your try for peace is just a vain
Attempt to dilute the hate, the rage, the pain, the pill
The people track & try to cheat
Cuz I traveled all around the fear
Defended flaws and feels
Followed the foolish way
Now freedom’s so dumb
I don’t believe in nothing but the bitter taste of yesterday.
Yeah the hopeless song
Is swiping strong
Cuz nothing changed
And nothing won’t 
We think we care
Indeed we don’t
We gon’ forget and swap the same mistake
‘em dollars, add them genres
Races, religions
Perks and burdens
Pride to worsen
Worships, words to dust
And there’s the world I’m watchin "

“Que será, será
(La) Noche pasará
Sin importar que llores o te rías
Que será, será
(La) Noche pasará
Sin importar que te mueras o vivas “
Oh
You lose faith and faith is losing you
Your love faints under hate’s uppercut
You keep on singing the same old song
Once again you’re throwing bits of hope

Tell me, oh tell me
Why’re you not leaving this world?
If it is so fuckin bad
Let me handle you the gun
And
Now you’re looking down
Triggers shutting many mouths
Focused on the bad
When shit goes down you switch your mind up

Your philosophy is oh so fake
Innocent and guilty ‘front my face
Fatalistic, son you fake a self
Tearing feelings down so you’re feeling high
Colorblind like Logan It’s ok
Golden tissue to cry it’s ok
And you talk the most
Just to say the less
Next time keep that grief
to your fucking self

“Que será, será
(La) Noche pasará
Sin importar que llores o te rías
Que será, será
(La) Noche pasará
Sin importar que te mueras o vivas “
Oh
You lose faith and faith is losing you
Your love faints under hate’s uppercut
You keep on singing the same old song
Once again you’re throwing bits of hope

I told you “let us dare”, no matter what
Fugit tempus
This ain’t no fantasy, nah it’s my life
Hallelujahs
You know the hair, the fire, the boy, the style
Djazaïrias
I’d be a millionaire if my account
was in Dinars
And you see, they all shake
When a jigga like me breaks
The industry suddenly st-t-tutter
Back to back to LA
Heading to the VMAs
Imma see those imma m-m-murder
But ain’t no pimpin’
Money savin’
Jigga said I gotta save it and invest it latter
Ain’t no great win
Without great pain
That’s why I’m pushing my body to the limits, further
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Una Vez Más (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #50: ‘No Sleep’
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my hotel room (Mondrian Hotel, West Hollywood) (Lyrics below)
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Hey darling,
don't worry 'bout me when you say

"Baby please go to sleep
Know what you really need
Slave of your fantasies
You keep on grinding, grind..
But the day I'm most afraid of is close to you
If you keep on tricking the night you gon' fall down
Yes you're bold, yes you're strong but not invincible
When your body 'gainst your mind cannot follow the song"

Honey don't worry 'bout me
I'm more than what you're thinking
Shapen amongst the kings
I won't turn tail for Satan
And they say Rilèsundayz gonna bang you up
I know.. what's the point? I'm foiling backpedals
I won't.. fall asleep until I end the run
Nights & days, days & nights.. what's the difference now

I trade my sleep for achievements, now I'm dreamin' up
For some it's the hustle, and for others it's just luck
It's 4 a.m. in LA when I'm writing all that stuff
I watched the sun falling asleep
I'll see it waking up

Waking up, waking up..
I'll see the sun going up..

No Sleep (Prod. Rilès)

RILÈSUNDAYZ #51: ‘CHAMPION’
Song : Produced/Written/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by me in my bedroom (Lyrics below)
Soon available on iTunes.
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I did it for the challenge, always close to tumblin’
I can’t believe I’m almost done man what a battle and
The worst is yet to come as I did deviated plans
He’s knocking in the studio since #46 I’m late
It’s bigger than the music, weirder than the Piri Reis
It’s been 268 weeks I’m obsessed with it
So let’s say whatever the fuck will happen, will happen
Amiran for the trick, and damn I’m really feeling no regrets

OK, get this done
Look up
Don’t look back, and run
He’s gon hurt you for your guts
Fight it like a champion
OK, get this done
Look up
Don’t look back, and run
He’s gon kill you for your guts
Fight it like a champion

And I jumped off the cliff, landed in Maïa’s hands
If I had to start all over, I would do it again
Cuz I, live with no regrets, no doubt, no I wish I did
When Rilèsundayz is done, it’s gon be the beginning
Try to test me
Thrill me
Not a lot impress me
Love me
Hate me
‘Least you won’t forget me
Curse me
Bless me 
I’m already blasted
It took me lot of years of training 
And I will no waste them
Westside, Indies
All my people listening
Mix it
Bounce it
Talk with the quality
Drugs & dark rings
I’m awake since last week
Cautions, warnings
Should I pay attention

OK, get this done
Look up
Don’t look back, and run
He’s gon hurt you for your guts
Fight it like a champion
OK, get this done
Look up
Don’t look back, and run
He’s gon kill you for your guts
Fight it like a champion

Stunting on your traps, gave a lotta indications
Somedays I wish I could tape yo lips so watch & remain silent
It’s gon be the end on time, if time’s allowing to finish
Wanna guess the words I’ll say
But you won’t find the tale into ‘em
You won’t give in  to
Numerous favors
I know it’s hard to 
Live like a hermit
All those sacrifices
It was worth it
Last but not least 
So end it with style and

OK, get this done
Look up
Don’t look back, and run
He’s gon hurt you for your guts
Fight it like a champion
OK, get this done
Look up
Don’t look back, and run
He’s gon kill you for your guts
Fight it like a champion

Rilés

Simon Vedenvik