Hits은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2026년 10월 28일일에 P2026에서 발매되었습니다.Just Doin Me
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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.
가사
I'm standing here, bro
Eating a fucking cookie from Moe's, bro
And randomly, randomly, I said, "Hey, Alexa"
I said, "Play something from Apple Music," it played this album, Young Nudy
Young Nudy, Young Nudy
My brother, you had a hell of a run
I get it, and you don't even gotta do this
But can you do it for us?
You— you got potential to go back on the second run
Bitch, you could look like— y'all know how, like, bro, Kobe wore eight and then he hung that up and went and got twenty-four?
Nudy, Nudy, listen, Nudy, listen, listen
When I heard this shit— this his new shit, you dig? Okay, now look, when I heard this shit, this shit dropped 'bout a month ago
It reminded me, I said, "Wait a minute, Nudy can do this shit still?"
Bitch, he ain't get worse, he damn near might have got better
Then I went back to this album, and I was like, "Wait a fucking minute, this bitch got hits
Nudy got fucking hits"
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, I'm feelin' good and I'm feelin' great, yeah, yeah
My pocket on sumo (Sumo)
My shooter be roamin' and you know (And you know)
My ****'ll knock off your noodles (Your noodles)
You the pawn, ****, I'm a king (I'm a king)
I'm a don, **** some prospects (Prospects)
Came with the shit, boy, you's a suspect (You a suspect, ****)
Shit on my competition, get 'em upset
I ain't worried 'bout no ****, so what's next?
Say that boy was a killer, but where he at?
He didn't make it, no sleepin', no bed rest
Got your ho by the rope when I choke her neck
Tryna kill her (Kill her), her eyes gon' roll to the back of her head
I'm doin' the same while her friend give me head
We fuckin', and why we didn't make it to bed?
I go anywhere, who the fuck said I'm scared?
I do what I wanna, they know what I said
They know what I do when it's shit on their head
I jump out the car like a kid on a mattress
I'm makin' a movie, you know I'm 'bout action
A lot of these rap-ass **** be cappin'
I'm just like Shin Uchiha, I make this shit happen
I'm just like Majin Buu, you fuck with me, ****, I'm blowin' this steam (I'm blowin' this steam)
I do any **** for the money, bag the ****, man, I feel like Supreme (Supreme)
I throw up my guns, I'm reppin' this shit, no, we doin' this shit for Pete (For Pete)
Terror Squad, Ruff Ryders, spend my money, man, I pay for insiders (Grrah)
Thought he was your brother, your brother ain't your brother no more when I drop this shit (Drop this shit)
He take care the shooter, I take care your clique
I move like the mafia, bitch, I send hits (Bitch, I send hits)
You know I send hits every time it's a diss
They mention my brothers, I mention they bitch
They havin' a fit when they ho get that dick
She suck on my dick, and you kiss on the bitch, damn (Kiss on the bitch, damn)
Look like that eater, I beat her (Beat her)
I'm the **** that gon' treat her (Gon' treat her)
Trick-or-treat without the evil (Evil)
She like nuts, she a Snickers (Snickers)
Drop my nuts if I see her (If I see her)
And I just cracked 'em, cracked 'em, hit her with the strap, I'ma smack her, smack her
Knock off his top, he's a capper (Capper)
I'm the reason you **** not factors
Tell me the reason your kid be a bastard
Right past the murder scene, I'm in that castle (I'm in that castle)
Hittin' the whip and that be gettin' me laughter
Gassed 'em up, now watch how we pass 'em
Runnin' them down, they know we gon' track 'em
He think he a clown, now his ass hit
Your name on a shirt, it ceased to exist (Yeah)
The world don't know you, long live, bitch (Long live, bitch)
Yeah
I told you pussies (Haha)
I don't really wanna fuck with that
I'm just like Majin Buu, you fuck with me, ****, I'm blowin' this steam (I'm blowin' this steam)
I do any **** for the money, bag the ****, man, I feel like Supreme (Supreme)
I throw up my guns, I'm reppin' this shit, no, we doin' this shit for Pete (For Pete)
Terror Squad, Ruff Ryders, spend my money, man, I pay for insiders (Grrah)
Thought he was your brother, your brother ain't your brother no more when I drop this shit (Drop this shit)
He take care the shooter, I take care your clique
I move like the mafia, bitch, I send hits (Bitch, I send hits)
You know I send hits every time it's a diss
They mention my brothers, I mention they bitch
They havin' a fit when they ho get that dick
She suck on my dick, and you kiss on the bitch, damn (Kiss on the bitch, damn)
Look like that eater, I beat her (Beat her)
I'm the **** that gon' treat her (Gon' treat her)
Trick-or-treat without the evil (Evil)
She like nuts, she a Snickers (Snickers)
Drop my nuts if I see her (If I see her)
And I just cracked 'em, cracked 'em, hit her with the strap, I'ma smack her, smack her
Written by: Abhinav Pemmasani, Finatik, Ken Burkhart, Kid Hazel, Young Nudy, Zac

