旋律性
歌曲的曲调是否清晰易记,是否遵循了明确的音乐模式。旋律性强的歌曲一般具有清晰、令人难忘的器乐或声线。
不插电
衡量一首歌曲对不插电乐器(例如钢琴、吉他、小提琴、鼓、萨克斯)而非电子或数字合成的依赖程度
Valence
通过歌曲的和声和节奏成分,传达的音乐积极性或情感基调。高情感值与幸福、兴奋和愉悦的感觉相对应,而低情感值则与悲伤、愤怒或忧郁有关。
舞蹈性
综合各种因素,包括节奏的稳定性、节奏模式和节拍重点,来确定一首歌曲是否适合跳舞。一首“适合跳舞”的歌曲可能具有稳定的节奏、重复的音乐结构和强烈的重拍。
能量
曲目的感知强度,可能受节奏、动态和音乐紧凑程度的影响。一首高能量的歌曲可能节奏欢快、乐器编配丰富,而一首低能量的歌曲则可能音乐编配简洁、节奏较慢。
BPM65
音乐视频
音乐视频
制作
出演艺人
Peysoh
声乐
NLE Choppa
声乐
作曲和作词
Kevin Oropeza
词曲作者
Bryson Potts
词曲作者
LAMAR MICHAEL REYNOLDS
词曲作者
Iniko Ijhara Dixon
词曲作者
Ekela Akeba Dixon
词曲作者
Joseph Frank Robinson
词曲作者
DanielWSP
词曲作者
制作和工程
DanielWSP
制作人
Cristal Viramontes
混音工程师
Irvin "IV" Varela
录音工程师
Nick Bane
混音工程师
歌词
[Verse 1]
Hey, look, I'm a Don
I stay with a torch, so stay on the porch, you playin' with me and you done
How could you win? How could you move? Ain't killin' the kill, ****, run
Don't leave it at home, look up when you walk, he drivin' and shootin' for fun
You know it ain't safe, another one dead, so ****, you better just run
You better just leave, you better go talk to a couple of priest, go get you a leash
Better be slidin' in traffic, no keepin' that shit on your seat
Stay on alert, no time for the games, you playin' it wrong, you get shot in the face
Spin where you sleep, get you a mask, go get you a gun that ain't leavin' a trace
It's 2-2-1, BTA, all of my young **** spin with a Drake
All of my young **** down for a case, all of my young **** shoot for the face
It's takin' too long, I'm gettin' impatient, we gettin' on feet, man, let's see if they out
**** be woofin' and woofin' and woofin' and woofin' and woofin' and woofin' for clout
[Chorus]
Two plus two, sticks in this bitch
All around killers, don't blink in this bitch
Got me a fully, don't wink in this bitch
Got strength in this wood, it stink in this bitch
Two plus two, sticks in this bitch
All around killers, don't blink in this bitch
Got me a fully, don't wink in this bitch
Got strength in this wood, it stink in this bitch
[Verse 2]
Doin' the dash if I see the crash, we goin' a hunnid, got stick in the whip
No stick in the box, I thug with it on me, shoutout the Rowdy, but stick on my hip
I don't be hangin' with **** who flexin' that money
But never got nun' for the table, this shit from the dirt
Had to go run in his house before we got money from labels, I'm real as it gets
No fake in my blood, I still be with killers and deep in the trench
I come from a hood, slide for a rank, no gun for the skit, than we goin' full range
I'm doin' him bad if I get a chance, you hang on that block and I'm leavin' you drenched
Swear it be **** who poppin' on live, who really ain't slid and still on that fence
No hittin' that dance, I'm hittin' it with you, ****, no reffin', I'm blowin' that whistle
****, no cappin', I be on this beat, he play with the P and get hit with a missile
Bro, what's the issue? Oh, you ain't trippin? What happen to all that shit on that net?
What happened to all that shit you was sayin' on live? You had a good time makin' threats
[Chorus]
It's two plus two, sticks in this bitch
All around killers, don't blink in this bitch
Got me a fully, don't wink in this bitch
Got strength in this wood, it stink in this bitch
Two plus two, sticks in this bitch
All around killers, don't blink in this bitch
Got me a fully, don't wink in this bitch
Got strength in this wood, it stink in this bitch
[Verse 3]
Aye, aye, aye, flexin' on me, boy, you better get to poppin'
Make a **** check out, hotel lobby
How you goin' body for body?
We the ones with all the bodies, I'm MJ T Bows Scottie
Make a **** shake and shift, this Draco rip through your stomach
Pimp those pills, ho, pull up on side of they whip
Switch cheese, we'll drive through and be here
****, don't stand on none of that
Fuck over opps like hundred pack, uh-huh
**** ask if I double back, I was up close, I ain't have to do none of that, uh
But the next day, we comin' back, we ain't doin' Fridays after next
Esophagus killers, we at your neck, I do it myself, I ain't droppin' no check
He'll get stressed like it's yoga and shit
Swervin' the sketch, controllin' this bitch
He'll get killed for that trollin' and shit
Bag of the opps, put a hole in that bitch
Step, step, right, left
One, two, three, choppers go on repeat like brrt, brrt, brrt, brtt, on beat
[Chorus]
Two plus two, sticks in this bitch
All around killers, don't blink in this bitch
Got me a fully, don't wink in this bitch
Got strength in this wood, it stink in this bitch
Two plus two, sticks in this bitch
All around killers, don't blink in this bitch
Got me a fully, don't wink in this bitch
Got strength in this wood, it stink in this bitch
Written by: Bryson Potts, Daniel Pirisi, Ekela Akeba Dixon, Iniko Ijhara Dixon, Joseph Fernando, Joseph Frank Robinson, Kevin Oropeza, LAMAR MICHAEL REYNOLDS, Marrero Rogers


