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.
BPM70
가사
Washed Money man
This shit ain't on you, it's on you, man
Let's go
I been accumulated wealth
Ran the bag up by myself
200 bands with no help
Out on parole with time on the shelf
I swear to God, I keep it authentic
Swear to God, I keep it authentic
Swear to God, I keep it authentic
I am nothing like y'all ****
2021, I'm coming for ****
I am not fucking with ****
World and Smoke be calling me from the joint
It hurt, I ain't got nothing for ****
I been broke than a motherfucka
Am I a hustler, ****
I ask myself when I look in the mirror
Is you gone recover, my ****
I say, J.R., man, I'm tripping
I ain't been on my shit
That's the problem, I been struggling
With people have me focusing on nonsense
Putting nothing before my chips
Cause a **** gotta climb quick
I mean no one, not a baby mama
Not a main bitch, not a side bitch
Gotta go back to the basics
I gotta go get it together
I'm starting from scratch
So I gotta go back on 44th and chill up at Eddy's
I'm watching for licks on the side
I'm watching for licks in the front
I got whatever you want
Pounds down all the way to a blunt
**** say, "J, you too old"
Like, **** probably tryna kill me
I put this shit on Grandma Lee
That I am not gone die in my city
I got shooters that be shooting
It's you mothafucking stupid
**** still owe me a couple jobs
What you think, that they ain't finna do shit
Hate police and I hate letters
Kill snitches, make the game better
I retired, so I don't know shit
But I can tell you what I ain't selling
Had to get up out the game quick
Couldn't keep doing the same shit
Ya got popped with them dang bricks
And ain't shit been the same since
Been accumulating wealth
Ran the bag up by myself
200 bands with no help
Out on parole with time on the shelf
I swear to God I keep it authentic
Swear to God I keep it authentic
Swear to God I keep it authentic
I ain't nothing like y'all ****
Open my heart up to real ****
Bitch ****, ain't letting you through
I am not tryna sound raw
I am just telling the truth
Swear to God I keep it authentic
Swear to God I keep it authentic
Swear to God I keep it authentic
I ain't nothing like y'all ****
2021, I'm changing my focus
Probably gone be shit you can't notice
But I am not playing
You gone be able to look at me, and see that I ain't going
How in the fuck I'm the brokest
When I am my mama's oldest
But I'm finna switch it up
I learned a lot, and this last winter was the coldest
2018, I was hustling
Mom said, man, you living so ugly
Now I do construction, and I don't make nothing
Mom say, you ain't getting no money
What the fuck man, it's a lose-lose
So a **** gotta run the bag up
If I'ma hear people talking shit
Then I'd rather hear them talk shit with my bag up
Couple months and I'll be back up
Fucking orders gone be backed up
Shawn ain't shoot a **** a dollar he promised me
It is not no coming back bruh
I understand I got you robbed
But understand when I say, fuck you
It was my babymomma brother, and her mother
And she probably got a cut too
Told you I made a mistake
When you getting money, they hate
**** was talking shit the whole eight
Swear to God, that I couldn't wait
And I addressed every **** that was talking
I'm lying, God, take me away
And I swear to God that these **** be bitches
They did not say shit to my face
A couple **** I ain't seen
Ten years make a **** think he harder
Shout out to that **** Pierre
Shout out to that **** Te Arnold
Getting money, nothing new
Yeah, in prison hustling too
I kept the sack right inside of the rack
The CO's will never find the proof
A **** sent a kite for 50
In the tongue of my boots
Yeah, ****, I'm the truth
Mackie outside the booth
I finne sit up in some new leather
Knew better, than you move better
Just had my youngest son J' Ceon
This time a **** tryna do better
Been accumulating wealth
Ran the bag up by myself
200 bands with no help
Out on parole with time on the shelf
I swear to God I keep it authentic
Swear to God I keep it authentic
Swear to God I keep it authentic
I ain't nothing like y'all ****
Open my heart up to real ****
Bitch ****, ain't letting you through
I am not tryna sound raw
I am just telling the truth
Swear to God I keep it authentic
Swear to God I keep it authentic
Swear to God I keep it authentic
I ain't nothing like y'all ****
Keep it authentic
Written by: DEREK R BRANTLEY

