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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
- DEEZER: https://dzr.page.link/AVDmhbj1Vtwx2qaV9
- YOUTUBE: https://youtu.be/Dd3EeiOMHSU?si=fDbhoAlxXkUbIkP7
- BANDCAMP: https://check-ya-technique.bandcamp.com/track/moldava

Artwork by: @coniglio-bianco-923018068
Mix & master by: @uindigolive

Moldava

Out The Way V2 (Bonus)

To Hell and Back

Wait No More

Wide Awake

DEAD WRONG

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Alway$ Rhymin Feat. HellNaww (V. Nebula Beat)

MySoul.m4a

3Dbeat$ "Old Skool"

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]

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Life I$ Crazy Feat. HellNaww ( V. Nebula Beat)

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”

Paper Ova Sex

Count Me Out prod.Thx

lean drinking lion in hollywood

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Out The Way V2 (Bonus)

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