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AUGUSTINE
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Hip-Hop/Rap
AUGUSTINE foi lançado em 20 de março de 2026 por KreativityNxtDoor como parte do álbum MY EARTHLY DESIRES
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Data de lançamento20 de março de 2026
EditoraKreativityNxtDoor
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acústica
Valência
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM79

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
KingJei
KingJei
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Heads
Jordan Heads
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
brian fleury
brian fleury
Engineer

Letra

If you down then tell em we can
Light it up
We fuck up forget the week then
Light it up
If you wanna sip with me gotta
Light it up
I Don't think there's enough drink
Goddamn, goddamn,
Pour cuz we don't wanna feel
Nomo goddamn
Shit don't wanna think about ya nomo
Goddamn
I don't wanna talk just wanna profit
goddamn
Goddamn
Beautiful women
And a pot of that gold
Holla at Johnnie
He got ya scotch for the low
Lets sip that drank
Bro on that cold
Girl why don't you tell me what you thank
Oh, oh
Pleadin subconscious said me
My mind set is faulted
Know that I'm wrong
But
Please I'm exhausted
Sick to the head
Need that concoction
I
Nurse my soul
God Tell me where's wrong
Tell me doctor what's the prognosis
We hoping
That illness lead to
Me healing
I'm spittin' hold them ransom
Now cough up all of them Benjamims
You know it
Greed or a motive
What separates the difference when
Success is the goal yeah
I can't hold it back nomo
Nah
Pour up and fuck on these hoes
To
Forget these lows
I got saint up on my clothes
God
It's not Laurent
But it's no problem
Problem
If you down then tell em we can
Light it up
We fuck up forget the week then
Light it up
If you wanna sip with me gotta
Light it up
I Don't think there's enough drink
Goddamn goddamn
Pour cuz we don't wanna feel
Nomo goddamn
Shit don't wanna think about ya nomo
Goddamn
I don't wanna talk just wanna profit
goddamn
Goddamn
"Tell me what's the problem?"
Father I get
Drownin' in a pool full of women
Fuckin off liquor
Addictions holding me hostage
The prophets warned me
Bout ignorance
"Ain't that what you wanted?"
Got it
I'm sick of it
Sick and tired
Of running back
No M's
But still got double macs
I rather whoop yo ass before
I,
Let brodie go smash wit that
What can I say though
All ways been a real one
Shit This is the virus
All my ****
Ill as fuck
Fuck it then just pour me drank then
A pint of Hennesy is all I need
Cognac or whiskey don't thank it
Matters to me just pour my mead
Shawty come on you sweet like honey
Got your reward I got what you need
Don't gotta stay long let's get fuck up we
Don't gotta long don't gotta plead
If you down then tell em we can
Light it up
We fuck up forget the week then
Light it up
If you wanna sip with me gotta
Light it up
I Don't think there's enough drink
Goddamn goddamn
Pour cuz we don't wanna feel
Nomo goddamn
Shit don't wanna think about ya nomo
Goddamn
I don't wanna talk just wanna profit
goddamn
Goddamn
Written by: Jordan Heads
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