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Lyrics
[Verse]
Cruisin’ in the Chevy, cherry paint gleamin’ low
Dashboard dusted, memories in every glow
Stockton’s finest, realest I ever rode with
Voice still echoes, man, we had that bro shift
Fishing poles leanin’, lake still as my heart
Casts ain’t hittin’, man, it tears me apart
Augie’s laugh in the breeze, gone too soon
Sun sets slow, but it don’t light the gloom
[Chorus]
Augie, my brother, my rider, my kin
Still hear your voice when the oldies spin
Cruisin’ these streets, where the time don’t heal
Stockton’s finest, the realest, forever real
[Verse 2]
Hit the corner store, where you cracked them jokes
Now the clerk just nods, man, the vibe’s all ghost
Cigarettes burn slow, but the clock ticks fast
I’m stuck in reverse, tryin’ to relive the past
Remember the lakeside, tackle box full of dreams
Lines in the water, plotting life’s schemes
You were my compass, now I’m lost at sea
This world feels colder, Augie, you ain’t with me
[Chorus]
Augie, my brother, my rider, my kin
Still hear your voice when the oldies spin
Cruisin’ these streets, where the time don’t heal
Stockton’s finest, the realest, forever real
Details
GeneratedNov 4, 2025
Duration2:11
LanguageEnglish
Style
country, slow hi-hats, gangster rap, blending twangy acoustic guitar with deep 808 bass hits, rap, and sparse snares. emotional male vocals with a storytelling flow, country gangster rap, mournful but raw.
Credits
Prompt by
MrTealReelz
MrTealReelzModelAria v5
Prompt
Country gangster rap vibe about missing my friend ”Augie“ loved him like a brother.Cruising in the old schools listening to oldies. He was Stockton’s finest realest I knew. Fishing ain’t the same
