Problems 由 Illsboro Records 於 2020年12月18日發行,收錄於專輯《Wolf Legendary》中
BPM80
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。
歌詞
I'ma make this real simple
Soundman you ready?
Ready now
I don't argue with **** bruh
This is not hard to understand
For real
Yeah yeah
I mind my business
I don't want no problems
I don't want no problems, I left my beef in the past
I don't even answer the phone, just look at the cash app
I'm 'bout my business ****, but I be minding mine
You know these **** run they mouth like all the time
I don't know if you real or is you acting
And I don't be in the comments ****, so don't at me
I only side with my ****, I don't do factions
If you talking 'bout paper ****, it's all action
You up in my table ****, use a napkin
And the conversation's done, you used the wrong fraction
I'm sorta old fashioned, we can shake hands on it
Fuck me over, I'ma find you, plan on it
I don't argue 'bout broads, be a man on it
Petty arguments ****, not a fan of it
You talk more than the news, C-Span on it
If I say it, we do it ****, I stand on it
I left that ho in the past
She's yours, wife her up, I don't need her for that
Married a chick, I swear I don't like her
Plus I had the broad when she was twenty pounds lighter
She was just a holding place, just a pastime
I was wit' it couple months just to pass time
She got a baby daddy, you could beef with him
Just 'cause she mention me ****, don't mean I'm creeping kinfolk
Do you want smoke or is you joking?
You's a soft ass ****, stay out those emotions
You should speak to your chick, ask her if she cheating
Me, I know the answer but I won't share the DM
I stay low, keep out them people business
I don't tangle my angles with no other bitches
You probably find me with some nerdy ass girl
Doing cosplay at some comic book convention
I'm a OG ****, you see the strut
You got questions my ****, really you asking what?
You want them resumes, we want them better days
Stop playing in the streets, hustle better ways
To make the cheddar raise, like Stove Top Stuffin'
But if you talking 'bout baking, I chef'd a couple ovens
I know a fiend that freebase and snort dozens
If I pay him a grand, he'll off you cousin
You crazy, you got them clips too?
I got a couple myself, **** I'll flip you
If you think it's simply shittin' a **** off
I'll kill you and your mans, I ain't playing boss
I don't fuck with nobody, so don't fuck with me
I stand ground, grass, dirt and concrete
I stayed around for a minute and I was fine to that
It got comfortable thinking that you was playing black
I ain't calling nobody, I ain't got time for that
Either move it or lose it, I ain't defining that
If you know who you are, play your position
Or you'll be up in the morgue while I dissection
I'm not competing with you dawg
This ain't a race to see who faster than the law
Look at your nice cars and look at your big chains
I'm proud, but we don't like the same things
You watch Shottas my ****, I watch Marvel movies
I'm dedicated to the culture, I don't do the groupies
Y'all **** like a big ass, I like a lot of boobies
I mean I know what you like, y'all **** kinda choosy
I mean it's similar taste with Israeli Uzi's
But y'all be showing on the 'gram, what the fuck you doing?
At least make it hard for the feds
Nowadays it's like 12 get a free paycheck
I barely roam in the club
Used to be there all the time ****, kiki it up
Pop bottles with real gangstas
Used to sneak guns in the lot in the mob wranglers
Security who? Living with no rules, renegade sick psycho
Doing what I choose is crazy, but what a life though
You can have the money, the streets and all the clout
But homie I transform, that's not what I'm about
You won't hear a peep from me, no interference
I don't speak unless money start disappearing
My flow like a Boeing, with no clearance
Control traffic with power, no steering
They used to tell me that my sky was my limit
But you thinking with a roof so your feelings got ceilings
I'm over here just stuck in my zone
Sincerely, the OG, just leave me alone
I don't want no problems
Yeah yeah, you heard
I don't want no problems
Oh you ain't hear me right? Hold on, hold on
I don't want no problems
For real man, I don't fuck with you ****
Don't put me in the middle of nothing ****
Told you ****, I don't want no problems
It's real simple
Yeah yeah
Written by: Bobby Wolf

