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。
BPM129
積分
演出藝人
Blac Youngsta
演出者
詞曲
Brytavious Lakeith Chambers
作曲家
Sammie Benson
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Tay Keith
製作人
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Yeah, what the fuck up ****?
Young rich **** shit, ****
Some you ****, ****, ****, ****
Some of you ****, **** don't know
**** don't know nothing about ****
[Verse 2]
Fuck you talking 'bout, ****?
And now a **** gon' fuck with me, ****
I don't care about none of you, ****
Know what I'm talking 'bout?
They gon' have to kill me, ****
Be killed or I'ma kill somebody, ****
Fuck ****
[Verse 3]
Fuck everybody, fuck they mama
Fuck the DA, fuck everybody, fuck the preacher, ****
Fuck whoever ****, **** kids, **** fuck it
Suck my dick and die, ****
[Verse 4]
Fuck ya auntie that's gon' die next year anyway
I ain't never liked that bitch anyway
Ha, next year need to hurry up and get here
It might come any day, gangsta **** ever did
I'm the realest **** living
Fuck ****, lil' ****
[Verse 5]
I ride down with my ****
I would go kill for ya
I took some shots for my ****
But I'd do it again for ya
I went to jail for my ****
I do them years for ya
Even my own family cussing me out
I still love ya
[Verse 6]
I'ma kill three bottles at the same time
I'ma have a **** mammy at the funeral crying
I knew your whole family for a long, long time
Now granny got love for 'em so I let it ride
I think about this shit every time I close my eyes
Ain't gon' never let that lil' shit you did slide
My mama coulda told my kids, ****, how I die
And how a fuck **** cross on the South side
I do not have no love for you ****
Grandma, I'm sorry, your grandson a killer
Grandma so many **** wanna kill me
If they kill me granny, I love you dearly
I'm one of the realest **** from McKinney
Rest in peace Crabby Patty, I miss you
That's the reason i go so hard on these lil' ****
I can not put my heart in these lil' bitches
I don't trust nobody
I just bought four choppers
I just gained four haters
So I'ma catch four bodies
Everybody sellin' chickens
Now everybody got a million
I don't fuck with rap ****
I'm in it any time and business
Fuck boy wanna go to war with me
Best ain't gettin' no sleep
I'ma let killers sweep, sweep
I'ma let 'em do it every week
I come from the bottom, my ****
You can ask anybody
I do not fuck with them ****
Don't ask how I feel 'bout 'em
[Verse 7]
I'm sorry, mama, they took your son
They took my brother, I couldn't do nothing
I grab my gun, I load my drum
I load up the gang, we let it run
[Verse 8]
We killed that ****, hey, hey
I still feel the pain today
It can not take my tears away
I'm just tryna see a brighter day
I'm just tryna see another day
I ain't tryna die right away
I just wanna see my kids grown
I just really wanna live long
I love my bitch, she ratchet
All my young **** savage
Shout out to my deadbeat daddy
Yeah, yeah, shout out to my deadbeat daddy
Yeah, shout out to my pappy, yeah
Ain't never drove my Aston, no
Don't none of my ho relaxin', no
Only last week that hoe head nappy
Everybody know I'm flashy, yeah
[Verse 9]
I get real with you ****
Starting to feel with you ****
When I went to jail, ****
I did not hear from you ****
I put my trust in that ****
These **** gon' steal from me
I do not love you no more
But you know I did, homie
I got to war for my ****
You know I will, homie
And we can count on this mission
I will not squeal on you
Told my bitch, take off them slippers
I put them heels on 'her
I was down for my respect
And I'm for real, homie
And everybody killin'
I'm on an everybody mission
Everybody can get it
Fuck everybody, ****
[Verse 10]
Fuck everybody
Written by: Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, Samuel Benson
