Same Altima
4,823
Hip-Hop/Rap
Same Altimaは、アルバム『 』の一部として2024年12月25日にVulture Love/Capitol RecordsによりリリースされましたGift For The Streets
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。
BPM70
ミュージックビデオ
ミュージックビデオ
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Rap
Juvenile
Rap
B.G.
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
Jacob Canady
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ATL Jacob
Producer
Derek Garcia
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
歌詞
[Intro]
Hell yeah, big cuz just brought that psych' in the 'yo, in the booth for me, know what I'm sayin'?
Wrapped 'round in an orange towel
For all the jack-boys real quick
ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob
Aye
[Verse 1]
My **** sittin' in prison, he lost his phone privileges
He got out, then went back in like he doin' home visits
All them cash-for-gold missions, we used to rob plasmas
Tell them crackers to free my dog, I need to bark at him
He done been down calendars
From South Florida, where we jump in them Nissan Altimas
And then we goin' platinum
This **** a trapper and a jacker and a smacker and a rapper and everything after
In the same Altima
Tryna duck from one time, ridin' through the 3
Jump off campus, lunchtime with my **** C
12-gauge and a pump now, I got it from a victim
Got a SK and a Glock 9 up under the seat
She got two kids, I can't judge her, I got three and two comin'
All us on the same thing, they can't pinpoint who done it
Fucked up my white Amiri jeans with all the blue money
Don't wanna die, he scared of me, he better go see the woo woman
Turnt them Amiri shoes to work out with 'em
Shit, I don't wanna kill him, I'd rather work out with him
Shit done got bad, I was poppin' Percs all mornin'
I was 'bout to crash, man, I almost hurt my mama
This shit don't go my way, then I'ma start trippin'
This shit don't go my way, then I'ma start trippin'
[Verse 2]
J had ten when he went to jail, now he come back and two (Hmm)
I look him in his eyes, say, "You lyin', my ****, you rattin', dude" (Hey)
Told on everybody else, you probably gon' tell on me (Hmm)
Get a real **** locked up for another felony (Hey)
Dropped out of school in the hood, but I still had perfect attendance (Hmm)
Then B dropped out, in a stolen car, now he servin' his sentence (Hey)
**** had a brand-new piece on shit, we was jumpin' out on 'em (Hmm)
Hittin' big licks in the multiples, ****, we were livin' in the moment (Hey)
Twenty-six hundreds on them LV Timbs and I'm stompin' in the mud in 'em (Hmm)
Fam not ridin' in none of my cars 'cause he know I got drugs in 'em (Hey)
Raised in the dope house, my livin' room always stay smoked out (Hmm)
Bean bags and them bunk beds, we had fold-up chairs, ****, we ain't have no couch (Hey)
This shit don't go my way, then I'ma start trippin'
This shit don't go my way, then I'ma start trippin'
[Verse 3]
I just came home from a long bid (Long bid)
My dog had came home too, he wasn't home six months, he got jammed up, now he gone again (Gone again)
The streets done got more wicked, this cutthroat shit is real (Really real)
Your best friend'll turn into a witness, he'll be the one to get you killed
Look, if I ain't been through nothin' with you, I ain't 'bout to be out here stampin' (No)
Get out of line, I'ma tie your ass up, gon' put you in the trunk of that Maxima (Damn)
Dump your ass off in Chopper City
Everywhere I go, them choppers with me
Four, five months, your ass been missin' (Missin')
Uptown ****, we stand on business (Business)
Uptown ****, we stand on **** (****)
Been had hands, ****, I ran on **** (****)
Up in the sky, big G5
Sky, 5
Tell the pilot just land on **** (Land)
Beefin', ****, it's you or me (You or me)
I'm movin' on, yeah, I ain't 'bout to sit around watchin' you talk 'bout what you gon' do to me (Do to me)
[Verse 4]
She got two kids, I can't judge, I got four and one comin' (Yeah)
All us on the same thing, they can't pinpoint who done it (Who done it)
Fucked up my white Versace jeans, ****, with all this blue money (Blue money)
Don't wanna die, he scared of me, he better go see the woo woman
Hold up, Yak, that **** hop, you think I should work out with him? (Let me know)
Shit, I don't wanna kill him, I'd rather work out with him (Okay)
Shit done got bad, I was poppin' Percs all morning (All morning?)
Man, I'm on pen' time, I've been doin' burpees all morning (What?)
Written by: Bill K. Kapri, Jacob Canady


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