メロディック度
楽曲がどれだけ明確で覚えやすいメロディを持ち、はっきりとした音楽パターンに沿っているかを示します。メロディック度が高い楽曲は、わかりやすく印象に残る楽器やボーカルラインが特徴です。
アコースティック度
楽曲が、電子楽器やデジタル合成音の代わりに、どの程度アコースティック楽器(ピアノ、ギター、バイオリン、ドラム、サックスなど)に依存しているかを示します。
ヴァランス
楽曲のハーモニーやリズムによって伝わる音楽的なポジティブ度や感情的トーンを示します。値が高いほど幸福感、興奮、陶酔などの感情を表し、低いほど悲しみ、怒り、憂鬱などの感情を表します。
ダンサビリティ
テンポの安定性、リズムパターン、ビートの強調などの要素を組み合わせて、楽曲が踊りやすいかどうかを示します。ダンス向きの楽曲は、一定のテンポ、反復的な音楽構造、強いダウンビートを持つ傾向があります。
エネルギー
楽曲の知覚される強さを示し、テンポ、音量の変化、音の密度などによって影響されます。エネルギーが高い曲は、力強いリズムや密度の高い編成を特徴とし、エネルギーが低い曲は、音の間隔が広く、テンポもゆったりとした構成になる傾向があります。
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クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
French Montana
Vocals
DJ Drama
Vocals
Rob49
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Karim Kharbouch
Songwriter
Rob49
Songwriter
Tyree Simmons
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cubeatz
Producer
ISM
Producer
SprngBrk
Producer
歌詞
You know what it is
When you hear that
(Han)
Yeah
Yes sir
Yeah
I ain't never seen this many haters in one circle
I ain't never know this many **** was tryna hurt me
Fire on my right 'cause my left wrist look like an igloo
If you heard a rumor, I bet you heard that I'm a real one, uh
(Gangsta Grillz)
You know what it is
I was gon' give y'all a chance to catch up
When you hear that
(Han)
Y'all **** takin' too long though
Yeah
I ain't never seen this many haters in one circle
I ain't never know this many **** was tryna hurt me
Fire on my right 'cause my left wrist look like an igloo
If you heard a rumor, I bet you heard that I'm a real one, uh
Bet you heard I'm chill but 'bout that money I been to kill somethin'
Me and all my blood the same way they really did that
Yeah, I'm gettin' money and she know it
I know that backdoor closed but I been out here hustlin'
Fuck that shit, I kick the door in
They saw me at my lowest
And they ain't help with nothin'
They gon' ask for handouts when they see me get that bag
And I'm a hustler, right?
Project baby, I ain't have shit but turned up my whole life
All my **** shit too
I just paid three hundred for this car
That got me back and forth to school
I was outside every night like I ain't had nothin' to lose
I was trappin' like a motherfucker
Tryna move my mama out that crib we got evicted from
Landlord gave us pink slips
Now they can't come close to this lil'
House 'cause, bitch, this my shit
**** say he up more than my gang, this **** lyin'
I ain't never seen this many haters in one circle
I ain't never know this many **** was tryna hurt me
Fire on my right 'cause my left wrist look like an igloo
If you heard a rumor, I bet you heard that I'm a real one, uh
Bet you heard I'm chill but 'bout that money I been to kill somethin'
Me and all my blood the same way they really did that
Ridin' with the horse, bitch, no Kentucky Derby
Stay schemin', fuck boys plottin', tryna hurt me
Ridin' with the WAP, spin the block 'til I'm dizzy
My old hoes watch me on TV, know they miss me
Gettin' money and she know it (Han)
Why she chargin' for the box?
Frontin' like she model when she horny
**** ain't nobody, your guns ain't got no bodies
Tryna make my heart stop, lean with the molly
You don't need no passport to go to Vulture Island
Never came back when I got it off co-sign
My homie say he want it, if you got it, he gon' leave with it
Couldn't pop his chain so he dragged him down the street with it
I ain't never seen this many haters in one circle
I ain't never know this many **** was tryna hurt me
Fire on my right 'cause my left wrist look like an igloo
If you heard a rumor, I bet you heard that I'm a real one, uh
Bet you heard I'm chill but 'bout that money I been to kill somethin'
Me and all my blood the same way they really did that
He just took a Perky pill, waitin' on his bitch to work
I be sellin' weed like it's trees, tryna sell the Earth
****, I ain't tuck nothin'
All that woofin' on the 'Gram gon' get your bitch fucked
He think he lit 'cause he got money, ****, fuck ya
A big gorilla, even by myself like King Kong, yeah
I still pray to G-O-D, try your luck, I bet you see
I bring QC like I'm P, I be Eazy like I'm E
I bought drugs in this car, wrapped 'em in the baby seat
He still prayin' to Allah but he blow pistols like a neek
I'm a 4Ward ****, I don't give a fuck
I call **** my stepson, that's 'cause I raised them
I'ma take that drive to the country to get 'em all
I ain't trippin' who I serve 'cause once I sell 'em then they sold
Yeah
I ain't never seen this many haters in one circle
I ain't never know this many **** was tryna hurt me
Fire on my right 'cause my left wrist look like an igloo
If you heard a rumor, I bet you heard that I'm a real one, uh
Bet you heard I'm chill but 'bout that money I been to kill somethin'
Me and all my blood the same way they really did that
Gangsta Grillz
When Vulture Island comes to Culture Island
That's a Gangsta Grillz
Y'all still arguin' about who the greatest is?
Written by: Ian Brandon Lewis, Karim Kharbouch, Kevin Gomringer

