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NbT
Hip-Hop/Rap
NbT was released on May 29, 2026 by Soul Journal & Sadiva as a part of the album Luna - EP
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Release DateMay 29, 2026
LabelSoul Journal & Sadiva
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM58

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Soul Journal
Soul Journal
Rap
Sadiva
Sadiva
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Echevarria
William Echevarria
Songwriter
Hannah Amelia
Hannah Amelia
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Soul Journal
Soul Journal
Mixing Engineer
Sadiva
Sadiva
Producer

Lyrics

Soul, go, pull off a puff-puff
Nu golden era, cold cuff, big aura
Brown Jack blackin’ on a blend, I be two-toned
Bebop with the cowboy, rhinestoned
Question M’s from the food
This dude had to make room, I got the big mood
Big back blackin’ on a blend, I be hard-brewed
Greedy with the thought, don’t let it intrude—big rude
Show me how you walking, tell me how you askin’
I don’t do the talking, all about the action
Itemizin’ who you idolizin’, who you lyin’
Keep applying, I be manned like Iron
Thought it was fugacious, fuck demon time
Angel flow, wings too fly
Had to ease the mind, gonna get mine
Get your soul right, watch me live divine
Nothin’ but time, gonna get mine, nothin’ but time
Put this life on the line, knowin’ this mine, gonna get mine
Nothin’ but time, gonna get mine, nothin’ but time
Put this life on the line, knowin’ this mine
Nothin’ but time, gonna get mine, nothin’ but time
Put this life on the line, knowin’ this mine, gonna get mine
Nothin’ but time, gonna get mine, nothin’ but time
Put this life on the line, knowin’ this mine
Beard going white, ultra instinct
Flow like water, trust the instinct
Timberlands, keep the two feet in sync
Everybody be the same, fuck group think
This is awakening back to your block
Live with discernment, backin’ some bourbon
If you gon’ be it, then get it or not
Sorry I’m urban, causin’ disturbance
Get it, or not
Word, heard, fuck what you heard
I’m on a verve
I’ll disappear and be back in a jiffy
My bittersweet symphony callin’ to get me, I tell ’em don’t tempt me
Blowin’ these shots, what you callin’, you dummy?
Wanna be gods, but really we demi
Strippin’ some bullets, you thinkin’ on semi
Then I go—
Word, heard, fuck what you heard
Got you out sippin’ the tea to be burnt
Gettin’ off from the weight of your thirst
Dumb it down, you can’t fuck with the worth
Inner motion, got your streets crossed
This time around, who ain’t lost?
Get yours, or be lost
You not winnin’ if you never lost
Nothin’ but time, gonna get mine, nothin’ but time
Put this life on the line, knowin’ this mine, gonna get mine
Nothin’ but time, gonna get mine, nothin’ but time
Put this life on the line, knowin’ this mine
Written by: Hannah Amelia, William Echevarria
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