旋律
歌曲有多麼清晰易記且符合明確音樂模式的旋律。通常,旋律分明的作品會擁有清晰易記的器樂或人聲主線。
原聲音質
此指標衡量一首歌曲在多大程度上依賴原聲樂器 (例如鋼琴、吉他、小提琴、鼓、薩克斯風),而非電子或數位合成音效
Valence
歌曲透過和聲與節奏所傳達的音樂積極性或情感基調。數值高通常對應快樂、興奮或愉悅感,數值低則與悲傷、憤怒或憂鬱相關。
節奏感
綜合了節拍穩定性、節奏型態與重拍強度等多重因素,以判定一首歌曲適合跳舞的程度。一首「節奏感強」的歌曲,通常具備穩定的速度、重複的音樂結構與明顯的強拍。
輕快
曲目的律動感可能受節奏快慢、音量起伏與聲譜密度所影響。較輕快的歌曲通常節奏強勁,編曲豐滿;反之,不太輕快的歌曲則可能編曲簡約、節奏較慢。
BPM80
積分
演出藝人
B.T.A.
演出者
BTA
演出者
製作與工程團隊
Cormill
製作人
歌詞
Cor-Cor-CorMill
Redeye, bitch
BTA, P
Is you really from the block? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
You keep a stick up in that Glock? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
Do you really fuck with Drop? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
Did you fuck that lil' thot? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
I'm like, "Hell yeah", ****, I'm like, "Hell yeah"
Is you really chasin' guap? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
Is you gon' stack it 'til it rot? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
I'm like, "Hell yeah", ****, I'm like, "Hell yeah"
You ain't no savage, boy, you shootin' all up in the air
We jumpin' out, we shootin' over there and over there
Police get up on our ass, we get outta there
Get up outta there, ****, get up outta there
My **** swervin', really swervin' like we drag racin'
Lil' P's, they be thirsty, ain't got no patience
Bad bitch, cute face, nice somethin'
Fuck her good, she want me to wife somethin'
Fresh as hell, can't you tell? Hate when **** tell
Go to jail, can't make bail, **** broke as hell
I'm on point like a nail, **** gettin' nailed
You wife that bitch? She a thot, boy, you dumb as hell
My **** bustin', ****, it ain't no discussion, ****
Get to duckin', ****, 'cause we gettin' buckish, ****
I'm off that 'Xena while she rollin' up that onion, ****
They keep it funky with ya, ain't nobody fuckin' with us
Nah, they ain't fuckin' with us, they know how we comin', ****
Runnin' up them bands, never runnin' from a ****
She say she want me 'cause I flex and I be stuntin', ****
Yeah, I be stuntin', ****, 'cause it ain't nothin', ****
Is you really from the block? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
You keep a stick up in that Glock? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
Do you really fuck with Drop? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
Did you fuck that lil' thot? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
I'm like, "Hell yeah", ****, I'm like, "Hell yeah"
Is you really chasin' guap? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
Is you gon' stack it 'til it rot? I'm like, "Hell yeah"
I'm like, "Hell yeah", ****, I'm like, "Hell yeah"
Lately, I been on that I don't know you, who the fuck is dude?
Can't you tell? Every **** with me always keep a tool
Shorty can't ignore me 'cause I'm fresh and I'm from Phillips, ****
I be with the realest ****, shootin' like Chauncey Billups, ****
I heard them ****, they want beef, it's gon' get tragic, ****
Yeah, we gon' pull up in they hood and let 'em have it, ****
And yeah, we stay up in them trenches, we ain't lackin', ****
And we on pack, lil' ****, anything could happen, ****
Hold up, wait, boy, I'm on your ass for that cash, ****
Sad to say that I fucked your bitch and kicked her out today
Goin' fast, zoomin' in that rental, doin' a dirty race
Sippin' on this Henny, fuck around and I'ma catch a case
Yeah, he gon' catch a case, I'ma be up in your place
Gun in your face, ****, where that fuckin' safe?
**** broke as hell, man, they be up in the way
**** broke as hell, stay up out the fuckin' way
They like, "Would you ever tell?" I'm like, "Hell nah"
FaceTime me a ****, no Samsung
BTA takin' over with this damn song
All this money in my pocket, I can put you on, ****
****, I can put you on, **** (Redeye)
That BTA shit, bitch-ass ****
Pussy **** gon' piss me off
Pussy-ass ****
P
****, I can put you on, ****
I can fuck your bitch, ****, I ain't gon' take her home, ****
Bitch better walk
Written by: BTA

