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Freak of Nature (prod. by Bailey Daniel)

P.O.T LUV4

My Window

Trials and Tribs

After a journey in Prague...

- SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/intl-it/track/5rJlAgYcMB11b9IRL0JxlO?si=1eb6bf3bf78a4524
-APPLE MUSIC: https://music.apple.com/us/album/moldava-single/1811143874
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Artwork by: @coniglio-bianco-923018068
Mix & master by: @uindigolive

Moldava

Bread On The Scent

JXSEPH & SWITCHBLADE REMY - COMA

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This ain’t a game... but lowkey it is 😉
Me and my homegirl Jayda Monroe locked in on something special for the culture. Originally had this track on a whole different beat, but I wasn’t feelin’ it. Then I linked with Daniel Whittington (CAPETOWNBEATS) and maaaan… history was made.
Put this one on repeat and let’s take it all the way to the 🌙🙏🏽

#VibeElevated #NewMusic #JaydaMonroe #CAPETOWNBEATS #HatchicistOnTheRise #IndependentMagic

GTA 6 ft Jayda Monroe (prod. by CAPETOWNBEATS)

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Ayy, woah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Ooooh, let’s go, let’s go)

[Chorus]
I been runnin’ through the city like a ghost (Woo!)
Diamond fangs, shawty love the way they glow (Ice!)
She say, “Baby, you the wave, you the GOAT” (Yeah)
Told her, “Catch me in the sky, take a float” (Let’s go!)
I just pulled up in a drop-top, seats low (Skrrt!)
I been stackin’ like a vault, keep it closed (Locked!)
Hunnid bands, throw ‘em up, let ‘em go (Rain!)
We don’t talk, we just let the money show (Ayy, woo!)

[Verse 1]
They ain't see me comin’ now they lookin’ with they eyes wide (Eyes!)
I been stackin’ digits, got my rollie doin’ time slides (Slide!)
Shawty hit my line, told her meet me where the stars fly (Stars!)
I been on a mission, tunnel vision like a hawk’s eye (Ooooh)
Money talkin’ fluent, I don’t need no translation (Nah)
Blew a bag in Paris, now my fit got elevation (Flex!)
Baddie in the backseat, she exotic like my fragrance (Ooooh)
Livin’ like a dream but this reality in makin’ (Yeah, yeah!)

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t see no ceilings, I been floatin’ like a jet (Woo!)
Tryna touch the sky, I ain’t worried ‘bout a check (Nah)
Put it in the safe, let it stack like it’s Tetris (Yeah)
Every move I make got ‘em lookin’ like a reference (Let’s go!)

[Chorus]
I been runnin’ through the city like a ghost (Woo!)
Diamond fangs, shawty love the way they glow (Ice!)
She say, “Baby, you the wave, you the GOAT” (Yeah)
Told her, “Catch me in the sky, take a float” (Let’s go!)
I just pulled up in a drop-top, seats low (Skrrt!)
I been stackin’ like a vault, keep it closed (Locked!)
Hunnid bands, throw ‘em up, let ‘em go (Rain!)
We don’t talk, we just let the money show (Ayy, woo!)

[Verse 2]
Triple sevens on me, I ain’t never miss a bet (Jackpot!)
If they throwin’ shade, I just put it on my neck (Ice cold!)
Heard they talkin’ tough, but they typin’ through a text (Huh?)
I been too legit, tell ‘em run and get a check (Go get it!)
Uh, spaceship mode when I ride through the hills (Vroom!)
Butterfly doors, watch ‘em open like feels (Woo!)
Shawty too bad, got her grippin’ on the wheel (Hold on!)
Told her buckle up, we ain’t stoppin’ ‘til the mill (Yeah, yeah!)

[Bridge]
Ooooh, I been way too high (Yeah!)
See the city lights, they reflectin’ in my eyes (Ooooh)
I can’t waste no time, every second feel divine (Tick-tock!)
Took a leap of faith, now I’m floatin’ past the sky (Let’s go!)

[Chorus]
I been runnin’ through the city like a ghost (Woo!)
Diamond fangs, shawty love the way they glow (Ice!)
She say, “Baby, you the wave, you the GOAT” (Yeah)
Told her, “Catch me in the sky, take a float” (Let’s go!)
I just pulled up in a drop-top, seats low (Skrrt!)
I been stackin’ like a vault, keep it closed (Locked!)
Hunnid bands, throw ‘em up, let ‘em go (Rain!)
We don’t talk, we just let the money show (Ayy, woo!)

[Outro]
Ooooh, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let’s go!)
I been way too high, can’t come down (No way!)
Money stackin’ up, won’t slow down (Never!)
(PMO Music)

Runnin’ Through The City  [Prod. PMO Music]

Check Out V1 Over Here:
https://soundcloud.com/pmo-music-ofc/am-to-dusk-prod-pmo-music

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Yeah) (Huh) (Let's get it)

[Verse 1]
They call me Slick and they know how I step (step)
She got that drip and she droppin' it off in a whip — make a mess (skrrt)
I need a bib, this pressure a gift, no rookie, I’m built like a vet (facts)
I move with a chip on my shoulder, the blick on my hip, I don't flex, I protect (grrah)
She say I'm cold but I’m heatin' her soul — baby, I ghosted the text (brrr)
Playin' it smart but the Glock got a switch, I don't argue, I settle with tech (boom)
Whippin’ up plays off the Zelle and the CashApp
I ain’t just rap, I’m the asset (big)
You out here cappin’ and tweetin’ for clout
I’m out here livin' it — past that (wooh)
Block hot, hoodie on when I step (step)
Stay in the cut like a Gillette (yeah)
If she keep askin’ me "where you at?"
I'ma switch numbers and reset (gone)

[Chorus]
Workin’ the streets, from AM to dusk (grindin’)
They tryna compete, but they ain't built like us (nah)
Keep me a freak, she don’t need no trust (nope)
Soon as I nut — (I’m ghost) — she crushed
I’m never gon’ chill — (not ever) — too real
I got it on lock like a vice on steel
Shooters on go with a vibe you can feel
Get outta line and you dyin' for real (grrah)

[Verse 2]
I got a freak who get nasty with manners (uh)
Don’t need no flash, she still got the glamour
Told her to ride, she jumped on like a scammer
Made her tap out with no camera (nah)
They watchin' my moves, I’m spinnin' in silence
Ain’t gotta post proof, I’m the pilot (facts)
Opps tryna link? Man, them boys childish
I’m somewhere remote gettin’ mileage (vroom)
I’m pushin’ the brand like I’m part of the label
I’m stackin' like Cain at the table
If it ain’t money, that convo disabled
Won’t do no fakin’ — I’m fatal (BRrrra)
Told my youngin' if he can't get a strap
Then load up a sock with a padlock (pow)
Gotta get it by any means
Even if it mean servin' the backdrop (serve)

[Chorus]
Workin’ the streets, from AM to dusk (wooh)
They tryna compete, but they ain't built like us (nah)
Keep me a freak, she don’t need no trust (never)
Soon as I nut — (I’m ghost) — she crushed
I’m never gon’ chill — (not ever) — too real
I got it on lock like a vice on steel
Shooters on go with a vibe you can feel
Get outta line and you dyin' for real (grrah)

[Verse 3]
They be like "how?" (how?), I just be movin' in silence
Whole gang sturdy, no guidance (let's go)
Put her on game, now she grindin’
But don’t get too close, she violent (vicious)
She post a pic with the chain in her hand
She buggin', now she on the blacklist (blocked)
Say she ain’t messin’ with nobody else
But I got the drop from a actress (facts)
They puttin' devices in ride shares
I’m switchin' the route with the fast gears (zoom)
Told my young bro if they reach for his soul
Then leave 'em laid out like last year (wooh)
I been performin', they know I deliver
She said I’m cold — I’m a blizzard (ice)
I got a shooter, he livin’ on edge
He call it a thrill, not a trigger (pop)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Yeah — still goin'

AM to Dusk V2 [Prod. PMO Music]

Introduction:

gonna be working on this album for a bit 🖤 and a shoutout to rayk on the producing 
⬇️
Album: indigo

Lyrics:
I don’t need no ride, I just run real quick, real far
If I look in the past, all I see is the pain and the scars
That’s why I keep movin’, can’t let it tear me apart
Can’t let it tear me apart
Gotta know just where you a-a-are
Take off like a comet through the dar-ar-ark
Lace my sneakers, ain’t no way that I’ma fall


“No no, It’s not even like that! Where are you going?”

Yeah 
Yeah
Woke up today, felt like runnin’ away
So I hit the gas, never hittin’ the brakes
Runnin’ in circles, sum like the past I’m lost in the race
But I can’t slow down, gotta find my place

“Fuck it!”

Yeah

Runnin’ , it been chasin’ me for miles
Tryna keep up, but it’s way too late now
It’s way too late now (yeah)
Grab a plate now
Dinner date with the devil
Red dress in them stilettos 
They this shit will last forever

Hoo
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ooo
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ooo

I don’t need no ride, I just run real quick, real far
If I look in the past, all I see is the pain and the scars
That’s why I keep movin’, can’t let it tear me apart
Can’t let it tear me apart
Gotta know just where you a-a-are
Take off like a comet through the dar-ar-ark
Lace my sneakers, ain’t no way that I’ma fall
“You Big Baby”
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah uhh
Yeah

“Eat Me”

Same As Me

Paper Ova Sex

Special Thanks goes to:

Beat producer & feature - BybrokeboyBEATS

(Lyrics)

(Hook)
Swerving out in space, far away from base
In a coupe, brand new 
going faster than you- chew chew
My spaceship has no place for two

(Vers)
Riding in that space coupe
Rollig big green in a Rari
Smoking loud that big dope 
While I geek off molly
Left these bitches out on red, 
believe me I ain't sorry 
I don't hit no shawty's up
You'll find me catching bodies 

Got two shawty's up, on my Fendi belt 
Iced out wrist, making all these bitches fuckin melt 
Left my side bitch out, to finally recognize myself 
Now DM's blowing up
I'm off these 20 perceset 

I left this bitch out 
Turning my shit loud 
Don't need no hand out 
bitch I'm off 4 pound 
No you can't rebound 
Sippin my lean proud 
My wrist is too iced out 

(Hook)
Swerving out in space, far away from base
In a coupe, brand new 
going faster than you- chew chew
My spaceship has no place for two

(vers 2) 
I got some percs that I'm lacing 
Flying to Mars, what we facing 
What are you tryin to prove? 
No bitch I'm not in the mood for your shit,nah 

Shawty I'm sick of your talkin
Can't you see that I've been workin 
Working to straight up my mind 
Shawty stop wasting my time 
You always snorting those lines by yourself 

Swear that shit mess with my healt
I don't make songs for the fame
bitches they all act the same 

They only care, when I get paid 
I left them out in outer face 
Shawty she knows she'll get replaced 
Bitch get the fuck out off my face, right now 
Can't u see I'm down
Yeah shorty u know I'm down

(Hook)
Swerving out in space, far away from base
In a coupe, brand new 
going faster than you- chew chew
My spaceship has no place for two

Space Coupe ft. Brokeboy(Prod. Brokeboy)

"I don’t make beats waiting for an artist—I make music that speaks for itself. Every track is a finished story, built on raw energy and layered sound. My name is THELEGENDARYEUGENEMACK™, and these aren’t backing tracks—they’re the main event."

Frank Visosky (Frank Zozky) is a Bronx-born songwriter, recording artist, producer, and DJ. Emerging from the underground electronic scene, Zozky blends raw emotion with synth-heavy pop, alt-hip-hop, and experimental soundscapes.
From his early contributions to Cam’ron’s Purple Haze to his evolution as a boundary-pushing solo artist, Frank has carved out a sound rooted in both vulnerability and innovation.
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