Mxney Chase
Hip-Hop/Rap
Mxney Chaseは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2026年1月9日にRothchild Music GroupによりリリースされましたMotivation Mafia
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。
BPM86
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
Gennaro Angiulo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Genaro Campbell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gennaro Angiulo
Producer
歌詞
[INTRO-Talk Only/Spoken]
I focus more on my money than people,
’Cause I never met a motherf**kin’ dead president I didn’t like.
I told y’all I was comin’…
Well, it’s my time now…
It’s my time.. Rothchild Music Group baby!
[he laughs confidently while soulful woman sings soft “ooohs” behind him]
[VERSE 1]
Show me how you spend your money, I’ll show you your priorities—
Cold truths is carved in the corners of my memories.
Got tired of people actin’ like they had my fuckin' back,
But I looked up to ’em, just so they could lead me off track—
Forced me to do my own thing and sharpen my own sword,
Had to build my own map and walk roads they never explored.
I had to finally realize that I’m the smartest one I know,
If I’d listened to myself from the jump, I’d’ve been rich a long time ago
Would've been ahead in the hustle, instead of trustin’ these muthafuckaz
Who loved when I followed, but hated when I discovered.
Sometimes I wonder if they guided me wrong on purpose,
Didn’t wanna see me rise, didn’t wanna see me surface.
It’s crazy ’cause it’s always the ones you admire,
Smiling in your face while planning your flat tire.
But I’m good though—my mother raised a hustler,
’Cause she was a hustler, and now I’m a born adjuster.
People said I wasn’t shit, said I’d never be nothin’,
So I proved ’em all wrong with plans already in discussion
At the end of the day, I realized I was my worst enemy,
I wasn’t listenin’ to me—my own voice was the remedy.
So now I focus on my bag, stack my bag in silence,
Can’t worry ’bout who watchin' or the haters who eyein'
He ain’t doin’ better than me—money don’t equal no peace,
Most rich folks life ain't calm, they just got chaos on a leash.
Even giants fall off—like Diddy wildin’ in the streets,
Shows money don’t make you righteous, it just magnifies your beast.
Now I walk with God, while the fake ones break like brittle glass,
Cut the grass low—saw the snakes and now I rise first-class.
[CHORUS-Female Singer]
I stopped chasin’ money when money started chasin’ me,
Now it’s just me and God, movin’ faithfully.
I trust my thoughts—my affirmations never lied,
I’m the smartest in my circle, now I walk with pride.
[VERSE 2]
My mistakes made me a mastermind my blueprint in my scars,
They taught me how to navigate the shadows and the stars.
Every time I think God ain’t got my back and he stays quiet,
He shows me that He’s there—guidin’ me through every riot.
I’m the apple of His eye—no debate, no discussion,
Success ain’t just money, it’s you surving through corruption.
I dodged bullets, dodged courtrooms, dodged police raids,
Shootouts with drug lords, and block-trap charades.
Dodged diseases, dodged drama from bitches and hoes,
Livin’ like a rockstar but still kept my soul.
Success ain’t the cash, it’s the peace that I built,
Cleaning years of wrong targets, now perfected my tilt.
Got the right aim now—my account stacked full,
Every move kinglike, every step purposeful.
Money never let me down, hustle never betrayed,
Mama’s lessons still echo like a drumline parade.
Now I picture my future through Versace shades—
Luxury cars, fine wife, lake-house upgrades.
Designer wear, fine dining, passports tatted with stamps,
Puerto Rico getaways, five-star suites and camps.
Airplanes like taxis—world travel on repeat,
Small circle so the profit margin stays elite.
Sip the best coffee while puffin’ a Cohiba,
Black truck for the winter, summer whip with Alpine speakers
Success ain’t just seen—it’s felt in the quiet of dawn,
I survived storms built to kill me—now I rise like a new king born.
[CHORUS-Female Singer]
I stopped chasin’ money when money started chasin’ me,
Now it’s just me and God, movin’ faithfully.
I trust my thoughts—my affirmations never lied,
I’m the smartest in my circle, now I walk with pride.
[OUTRO-Rapper talking]
I stopped listenin’ to what people say and start watchin' what they do,
Behavior never lies… now I move with a chosen few.
Let’s get this money... Rothchild...and we out!
Written by: Genaro Campbell


