Docusign
371
Hip-Hop/Rap
Docusignは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2024年12月20日にG-Affair / EMPIREによりリリースされましたRich Pain
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。
BPM89
クレジット
歌詞
Ayy, oh, ayy, oh
Yeah, play the right side, we be outside right beside my ****
Seen my **** die in the streets
Ayy, uh, uh, uh (Let the beat ride out, Ju)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Ayy, better play the right side, we be outside, best believe, ayy
Nighttime, through the nighttime, we gon' creep
To the sunrise, seen my **** die in the streets
Oh, you gotta have some money just to beef
She a neat freak, she get Van Cleef
If I ain't off a deuce of drank, then I ain't tryna speak
"Doc, you signed two hundred thousand," ****, I ain't have to meet
And walk inside the bank and tell 'em give me blue cheese
Or what about the times I couldn't sleep I had to stay up
Or what about the times I took a pay cut
Or what about the ****, diss cuz, got left faced up
Could really pop my shit, lil' bruh, I don't say much
Ayy, time change, people change, money don't change
Them **** thought I went broke, I took off my chains
But I just spent a soft eighty on a Plain Jane
And it's a dub in my mouth, ain't come from Johnny Dang
Twenty-two thousand in my earlobes, ayy, solitary stones, I can't hear hoes
Who is all these **** lookin' at me? They some weirdos
But it's a new Gen5, 22 with air holes
Better play the right side, we be outside, best believe, ayy
Nighttime, through the nighttime, we gon' creep
To the sunrise, seen my **** die in the streets
Oh, you gotta have some money just to beef
She a neat freak, she get Van Cleef
If I ain't off a deuce of drank, then I ain't tryna speak
"Doc, you signed two hundred thousand," ****, I ain't have to meet
And walk inside the bank and tell 'em give me blue cheese
Uh, so much money comin' in, I can barely get some rest
Know this shit trimmer than ever, I ain't even at my best
If you owe me, ****, pay me, I can't go for nothin' less
**** play, he gettin' pressed, I'm tryna cut a **** neck
Bad bitches love a **** with some cheese
Fell in love with the trappin', so my body can't leave
I give whatever to my dogs, what you want, what you need?
I refuse to fear a **** that can bleed how I bleed
Know I'm really out to trap, my best friend is a fiend
I ain't never been no turnin', you can't try me like I'm green
I just dropped a deuce of Tris, I can't pour up with no green
Gotta have the funds to go to war, if you don't, you can't beef, ****
Ayy, better play the right side, we be outside, best believe, ayy
Nighttime, through the nighttime, we gon' creep
To the sunrise, seen my **** die in the streets
Oh, you gotta have some money just to beef
She a neat freak, she get Van Cleef
If I ain't off a deuce of drank, then I ain't tryna speak
"Doc, you signed two hundred thousand," ****, I ain't have to meet
And walk inside the bank and tell 'em give me blue cheese
Yeah, walk inside the bank, just give me blue or the pink, huh
I can't go broke 'cause I know how to drop a scheme
Sometimes I be goin' crazy 'cause I miss my **** Gean
I just had to clear my mind, I took my bitch overseas, huh
Feel like DJ Khaled, baby, I been on one
Got a hundred round drum, it look like a donut
Young ****, hard body, I ain't never fold up
I think I'm on my third foreign, I ain't even post one, huh
Last night, I fell asleep with all my chains on, huh
Baby, she just gave me a head while the game on
Freak hoes, all that **** wanted was a bankroll
All these lil' **** want is Cuban links and Dracos
Ayy, better play the right side, we be outside, best believe, ayy
Nighttime, through the nighttime, we gon' creep
To the sunrise, seen my **** die in the streets
Oh, you gotta have some money just to beef
She a neat freak, she get Van Cleef
If I ain't off a deuce of drank, then I ain't tryna speak
"Doc, you signed two hundred thousand," ****, I ain't have to meet
And walk inside the bank and tell 'em give me blue cheese
Better play the right side, we be outside, best believe
You better play the right side, we be outside, best believe
Through the nighttime, through the nighttime, we gon' creep
To the sunrise, seen my **** die in the streets, hmm
Written by: Julian Cannon, Lil Bean, Lil Yee, Trigga500k

