Encore is the next chapter in the evolution of Playco Soul — a confident return with sharper vision, bigger energy, and a sound built to move fast. Mostly self-produced, this EP blends chill atmospheres with high-energy momentum, driven by autotuned melodies, deep emotional cuts, and an unmistakable underground bounce.

The standout track Cream captures the core of the project — smooth, hypnotic, and addictive — showcasing Playco Soul’s growth as both an artist and producer. Encore reflects a new phase: refined, fearless, and locked into the future.

Released on January 1, 2026, this project isn’t a comeback — it’s proof that the run never stopped.

WINNIN

GTD Fendi - So Sad

soho

(Lyrics)

*Hook*
I paint the picture
I flick my wrist
The image pops as i work (work)
The Life of Pablo
The young Picasso
Got a bad bitch but i swerve (swerve)
Dont need the drama
just count the commas
and splash the page with my words
Im up all night, man i never sleep
even if im on that syrup 
*End of hook*

Like Van Gogh with the long strokes
This paint drives me insane
I live my life like the river flows
I move along with the grain
The grind of a young artist
I push harder each day
From sun up to sun down
I stay finessing with paints

Black and White, white and black
it dont matter, all the same to me
They hear my voice then see my face
opinions change, instantly
21st century, still play the race card
an artist is an artist it dont matter where you came from
I do this shit for me and all the people that be fucking with it
All the motherfuckers that be hating can go suck a dick

(You) On 1, im on 2
Hit my phone and come through
I mold this shit like a ball of clay
and im posted up like a statue
Squad up reppin HTown
Man fuck the hoes and them fuckboys
Im with the shits and you know that
get money dirty like sex toys
wait, hold up

Look at the flick of the wrist
painting pictures like Pablo Picasso
I splatter the canvas with lyrics, you feel it like brail
I flip up the flow like a wet painted brush with a couple of strokes like my name was O'Keefe or Da Vinci come at me, im telling these stories so real, forreal.

*Hook*

I paint the picture, paint the picture
She came with you but aint leaving witchya
I swerve the whip then i count my stacks and i hold it tight in a paperclip
Like who dat, who dat
thought you knew dat knew dat
Got a money tree boy i grew dat grew dat
Yeah, im just painting pictures with my team yeah we do that
Up and coming artist with a dream, finna do that

Young Picasso [Prod. MannyMade/IVN]

DIDNT KNOW [PROD.IVN]

idk!

Late Night

i love lil tracy 😎💜

(hook: x2)
i see em
lookin’
at my fit
like what it
cost
i’ll prolly
never 
take a 
loss
i throw it 
they catch it
like randy 
moss

(verse 1:)
playin’ with these bands,
got hearing loss
yuh
i need like 15 thousand 
if i talk
yuh
you know my money runnin’ up,
it never walks
yuh
i’m sippin’ on that water,
not that wock
yuh

(verse 2:)
in love with the money,
with them bands
catching all this paper
with my hands
i don’t think that you 
can understand

(bridge:)
like you know i got the sauce
aye
and my pockets like rick ross
aye
now i’m feelin’ like a boss
aye
and my money green like moss

(hook: x2)
i see em
lookin’
at my fit
like what it
cost
i’ll prolly
never 
take a 
loss
i throw it 
they catch it
like randy 
moss

_____________________________________________________________________

(prod. AudioVibe)

SPOTIFY

RANDY MO$$

baby

Prod. @beatsbyneco


rite person wrong time kinda thing
here is your Letter.

Love Letter

I worked hard on this one, show some love

Love Letter

Kuron