멜로디에 강한 음악
잘 정의된 음악 패턴에 따른 명확하고 기억에 남는 멜로디를 갖춘 곡입니다. 이 척도가 높은 곡은 일반적으로 연주나 보컬 라인이 명확하고 기억에 남는 것이 특징입니다.
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
곡이 전자 음악이나 디지털 합성 음악이 아닌 어쿠스틱 악기(예: 피아노, 기타, 바이올린, 드럼, 색소폰)를 얼마나 많이 사용하는지를 나타내는 척도입니다.
발랑스
곡의 화성과 리듬 요소를 통해 전달되는 음악적 긍정성 또는 감정적 톤입니다. 높은 쾌감은 행복, 흥분, 희열의 감정에 해당하며, 낮은 쾌감은 슬픔, 분노, 우울과 연관됩니다.
춤추기 좋은 음악
템포의 안정성, 리듬 패턴, 비트 강조 등 여러 요인의 조합을 통해 곡이 춤추기에 얼마나 적합한지 정하는 척도입니다. '춤추기 좋은' 곡의 특징은 일정한 템포, 반복적인 음악 구조, 강한 다운비트입니다.
에너지
트랙의 강렬함은 템포, 역동성, 음악적 밀도에 영향을 받을 수 있습니다. 에너지가 높은 곡은 강렬한 리듬과 풍부한 악기 편곡으로 구성되는 반면, 에너지가 낮은 곡은 음악적으로 간결하고 느린 템포가 특징일 수 있습니다.
BPM58
뮤직 비디오
뮤직 비디오
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Slatt Zy
랩
Pooh Shiesty
랩
Young Cutta
프로그래밍
Youngcutta
프로그래밍
작곡 및 작사
Taizion Vinson
작곡가
Henry Lotas-Sherratt
작곡가
Lontrell Williams
작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Young Cutta
프로듀서
Christian “Scientist” Perez
믹싱 엔지니어
Salvador "Fatol Flow" Majail
엔지니어
Andre "Drizza Don" Bridges
엔지니어
Ian Sefchick
마스터링 엔지니어
Christian Mármol Pérez
믹싱 엔지니어
Youngcutta
프로듀서
가사
[Verse 1]
These diamonds don't chill, why the fuck would I chill?
I'm poppin' my shit, give a fuck how you feel
She ride on the dick, but she ain't got no wheels
Been dead for a minute, the fuck can I live?
Forgettin' my memory, poppin' these X
A mouthful of diamonds, that's why she get wet
Don't get near this car, we got choppas and TEC's
She gon' crash on the gang, it's gon' turn to a wreck
[Verse 2]
I'm in the projects, designer, my jeans
Hi-Tech, my cup, and I'm gone on a bean
You were fuckin' my brother, she fuckin' the team
But that ain't my concern, she just chasin' her dream
I was down on my ass, man, they ain't give me shit
I see she won't fuck 'cause I'm flashin' my wrist
Take a piss on yo' block 'cause I know where y'all been
My first year in the game, get the fuck off my dick
[Verse 3]
Roll down the window, on hood, I'ma fly
He claim he street, he ain't comin' outside
Caught a **** slippin' at the gas station, he was high
Middle school, first year, we was tryna steal tires
Know how I feel when I get on these pills
Activis activate, go on a drill
Cartier lenses get foggy as hell
But I reach for my Glock to put two in his head
[Verse 4]
Go out of town and I fuck up the road
Pop me a Perc' and I pop me a dro
Is death round the corner? I'm new in these clothes
Exposed to street like before I was four
Tryna look good, wanna cop me a jacket
These bitches, that shirt with a lion as a pet
I'ma flex on a bitch when I hop off the jet
If I fuck with you, bitch, better know that you blessed
[Verse 5]
Diamonds don't chill, why the fuck would I chill?
I'm poppin' my shit, give a fuck how you feel
She ride on the dick, but she ain't got no wheels
Been dead for a minute, the fuck can I live?
Forgetting' my memory, poppin' these X
A mouthful of diamonds, that's why she get wet
Don't get near this car, we got choppas and TEC's
She gon' crash on the gang, it's gon' turn to a wreck
[Verse 6]
I'm in the projects, designer, my jeans
Hi-Tech, my cup, and I'm gone on a bean
You were fuckin' my brother, she fuckin' the team
But that ain't my concern, she just chasin' her dream
I was down on my ass, man, they ain't give me shit
I see she won't fuck 'cause I'm flashin' my wrist
Take a piss on yo' block 'cause I know where y'all been
My first year in the game, get the fuck off my dick
[Verse 7]
Fuck yo' gang and fuck yo' clique
Automatic choppa, I start shootin' till it clicks
Hop out on feet, rollin' down with the Glick
If he havin' more than ten pounds, he a lick
I took care of my **** for life and he snitched
I went in, about it, I ain't callin' no quits
Man, danger, it came with the life that I live
Blue Tips in the FN clip got chill
I'm drivin' too fast, hope my cup don't spill
If you don't wanna slime his ass out, I will
The trap I remember, the drought got real
Enough 'bout his eye, let you claim they killed
On my block, I'm the only one famous from here
Lil' hard, you know we got big bundles in here
I'm tryna whack yo' whole gang less than a year
Ain't met no **** that put me in fear
[Verse 8]
Diamonds don't chill, why the fuck would I chill?
I'm poppin' my shit, give a fuck how you feel
She ride on the dick, but she ain't got no wheels
Been dead for a minute, the fuck can I live?
Forgettin my memory, poppin' these X
A mouthful of diamonds, that's why she get wet
Don't get near this car, we got choppas and TEC's
She gon' crash on the gang, it's gon' turn to a wreck
[Verse 9]
I'm in the projects, designer, my jeans
Hi-Tech, my cup, and I'm gone on a bean
You were fuckin' my brother, she fuckin' the team
But that ain't my concern, she just chasin' her dream
I was down on my ass, man, they ain't give me shit
I see she won't fuck 'cause I'm flashin' my wrist
Take a piss on yo' block 'cause I know where y'all been
My first year in the game, get the fuck off my dick
Written by: Henry Lotas-Sherratt, Lontrell Williams, Taizion Vinson

