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"Morse Code" by HexLab delivers a moody, melodic trap anthem layered with haunting keys, sliding 808s, and emotionally raw autotuned vocals. The hypnotic hook echoes the isolation of the come-up, while verses detail the struggle, paranoia, and ambition that define street elevation. Designed to ride on repeat, this track blends cinematic vibes with cold reality, wrapped in a catchy bounce that hits the soul.

MorseCode

Lyric:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Woah) (Yeah) (Haaan)
Brrrra—We lit now (Let's Go!)
I turned silence to a gold sound (Pow)

[Verse 1]
I was duckin’ them laws in the Civic (Skrrt!)
Now my pinky got snow like it's Christmas (Woooh)
Nigga talkin’ that smoke, he a witness (Haaan)
He ain't never did dirt, he a gymnast (Flip!)
I been stretchin’ that weight like it's fitness (Yeah)
Now my pockets on sumo, they lifted (Heavy!)
Diamonds hittin’ like boxers with vengeance
Niggas hate but they watchin’ the entrance

Label callin’, I’m laughin’ like “Which deal?” (Haha)
I’m just stackin’ like bricks, gettin’ rich still (Let's Go!)
In a Hellcat, the dash like a treadmill
I been runnin’ this game, that's a big drill (Skrrt!)
In my city, I’m king like I’m Winslow
Tell that ho she can’t stay, this a winslow (Bye!)
I got shooters in suits like a Brinks show
When we pull up, it's curtains, no window (Brrrra!)

[Chorus]
I’m too wavy, Nigga — hold up (Splash!)
In the jungle, had to grow up (Yeah)
Now I’m icy like Dakota (Bling!)
Money talkin', it won't shut up (Never)
(Yeah yeah) I’m too deep in my bag now
(Whoa) All this pain made me brag now
(Pow) On they necks, never back down
Chasin’ checks, never sat down

[Verse 2]
Mama told me, “Don’t trust all these faces” (Uh uh)
Told her, “I got it,” I’m switchin' the places (Switch!)
Now it's thousand-dollar jeans, no laces
I’m in Chrome with a heart full of phases (Cold)
Told my brodie, “Stay down, it get spacious”
Now we floodin’ the game like it's basements (Flood!)
He was loyal, I paid for his cases
We was runnin' from time, now we raceless

They ain’t real, they be cappin' in deepfake (Facts)
I was eatin' off crumbs on a cheap plate
Now my closet got tiers like a cheesecake
Every night with a model on each state (Brrrra!)
Shawty tell me she love how I think straight
But my mind on the milli, I can’t wait
It’s the thrill in the fall like it’s sweepstakes
I go harder with loss, I don’t deflate (Nope!)

[Pre-Chorus]
Now my pain got a melody, nigga (Yup)
All my scars turned to energy, nigga (Pow)
Turned a grave to a legacy, nigga (Woooh)
Ain’t no fakin' my pedigree, nigga (Never!)

[Chorus]
I’m too wavy, Nigga — hold up (Splash!)
In the jungle, had to grow up (Roar)
Now I’m icy like Dakota (Bling!)
Money talkin', it won't shut up (Talk to me)
(Yeah yeah) I’m too deep in my bag now
(Wooh) All this pain made me brag now
(Pow) On they necks, never back down
Chasin’ checks, never sat down

[Verse 3]
Niggas doubt me, they stuck in that past tense
I was broke, now I’m lit — no accent (Lit!)
Now it’s chains on my neck, call it traction
Talk is cheap, but I deal in transactions (Cha-ching!)
If I said it, I meant it, no captions
We don’t beef, we just move with that action (Skrrt!)
I be silent, but move like assassins
Only fear I acknowledge is taxes

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Too wavy, nigga, can’t drown (Yeah)
In my lane and it’s shut down (Vroom)
Talk money or don't come round (Pow)
Built a throne, now I run crown (Let’s Go!)

Never Sat Down [Prod. PMO Music]

VAMP è GUAPO.
young nitro:
https://on.soundcloud.com/8sBJf9z3fI0sIT6I0B
nunzio:
https://on.soundcloud.com/94Ai0KjcDnXDWJOhvM

GUAPO (ft.young nitro, NGR nunzio)

G33K3D AD- IN HERE!

Let Me Love You (Official Audio)

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Yuh) (Let’s go) (BRrrrra) (Pow)

[Chorus]
I stay locked in, got my Glock in (Boom!)
Run up on me, stupid bitch, you not win (Nah!)
100 rounds, make a fuck niga drop (Drop!)
Left his body twitchin’ like he got shocked (Brrr!)
That's your hoe? Bitch, I flipped her with my bro (Skrrt!)
Tag-team, then we dipped her out the door (Out!)
I stay iced, VV's glowin’ on my chest (Ice!)
Fuck a vest, hit his neck, now he rest (Dead!)

[Verse 1]
Big dawg, no bark, just bite (Grrrah)
AR got a beam, bring it out at night (Night!)
Off the Wock’, now my vision turnin’ red (Sip)
Hit a lick, count bread while she givin’ head (Slurp!)
Bitch I'm lit, fuck the opps, fuck the law (Fuck!)
Runnin’ through these packs like I’m Marshawn (Beast!)
Cartier frames, I don’t see no threat (Nah)
Keep a Glock tucked close like a pet (Boom!)
Niggas talk, but they never gon’ slide (Never)
Catch him lackin’ in his whip, he gon’ die (Dead!)
Big clip, make a bitch niga fold (Fold!)
Heart cold, fuck around and snatch your soul (Gone!)

[Chorus]
I stay locked in, got my Glock in (Tucked!)
Run up on me, stupid bitch, you not win (Stupid!)
100 rounds, make a fuck niga drop (Drop!)
Left his body twitchin’ like he got shocked (Shake!)
That's your hoe? Bitch, I flipped her with my bro (Flip!)
Tag-team, then we dipped her out the door (Skrrt!)
I stay iced, VV's glowin’ on my chest (Ice!)
Fuck a vest, hit his neck, now he rest (Dead!)

[Verse 2]
Ain’t no cap, I’m the flame to this gas (Burn!)
Switch the flow, hit the pedal, do the dash (Zoom!)
All these thotties tryna fuck me off the name (Facts!)
I just fuck ‘em, never love ‘em — that’s the game (Game!)
Send a shot, then reload, then I chill (Bang!)
Drop a body, smoke a blunt, then I feel (Woo!)
Never fold, never told, that's my code (Code!)
Fuck a deal, I want millions on the road (Bitch!)
Wrist froze, that’s a glacier on my arm (Ice!)
When I pull up, bring the thunder, bring the storm (Storm!)
Fuck a opp, leave his name on the news (Rrah!)
Pistol singin' like it dropped a R&B tune (Pow!)

[Chorus]
I stay locked in, got my Glock in (Boom!)
Run up on me, stupid bitch, you not win (Gone!)
100 rounds, make a fuck niga drop (BRrrra!)
Left his body twitchin’ like he got shocked (Ugh!)
That's your hoe? Bitch, I flipped her with my bro (Facts!)
Tag-team, then we dipped her out the door (Skrrt!)
I stay iced, VV's glowin’ on my chest (Ice!)
Fuck a vest, hit his neck, now he rest (Dead!)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
(Snakes in the grass get cut, bitch) (Pow!) (Yuh)

Locked In [Prod. PMO Music]

OUROBOROS FLOW [PROD. PRONTO]

JUMPMAN23 (Prod. Flash Harris)

Life's Game (5)

HexLab is a UK-based music collective pushing boundaries through genre-fluid, emotionally charged sound. Blending elements of rap, trap, R&B, pop, and electronic music, HexLab creates tracks that are both bold and deeply personal.

With a focus on storytelling, atmosphere, and powerful production, every release is crafted to resonate — whether it’s a cinematic ballad, a gritty street record, or a high-energy anthem.

HexLab stands for meaning over metrics. Music with impact. No formulas. No compromise. Just pure expression.

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