Notha Level 由 QCLG 於 2024年5月10日發行,收錄於專輯《H.I.M (Hustle In Me)》中
BPM89
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
[Intro]
Been doin' this shit so fuckin' long, dog, Act' used to be, Act' used to be free
(You aren't even a cool breeze for my man Taz)
Act' was free
Fuck is they talkin' 'bout?
[Verse 1]
Right now, we got slabs, ****, nothin' less
It ain't shit in the spot but a twelve-ton press
****, stop, it ain't your bitch if you don't invest
****'ll have a lil' money, but no respect
[Verse 2]
Your bitch gon' wanna fuck a vet'
Tryna run your pape' up, ****, listen
Fish scales in the basement, ain't nobody goin' fishing
In the trap, it ain't no dishes, just some forks and a skillet
If it weigh a gram short, then somebody goin' missing
[Verse 3]
Twenty-five racks each pocket, bitch, that's a fifty
Long tag hangin' down my back, that's Ricky
Long clip hangin' from my waist, that's a blicky
I got stars goin' all around my collar, that's Givenchy
Hoggin' up two lanes, bitch, that's a Bentley
Drivin' in your state, get it crackin' in your city
Y'all searchin' for the drank, I'm in Houston, scoutin' Whitney
We just got in on a number, we touch down and get busy
Ain't no **** did what we did, we made history
[Verse 4]
I told you, never get a Richie 'less you got a milly
I can't lack, I heard **** tryna kill me
Mickey Mouse for the clip, but this AR a mini
Streets a jail yard
Steppin' for crumbles, doin' shit that I can't tell y'all
Clutchin' my gun, that's the opp or that's 12 car?
Put a rapper underground, now that's hell star
[Verse 5]
And you can come and cop a shirt, we got soft or hard
And the bag come with insurance like State Farm
Pockets swole like a **** who done walked a yard
Twenty-eight, we been touchin' tickets like we parking cars
Thousand-eight needers 'round the block, brodie walk the dog
[Verse 6]
Heard he move the bag fast, then make him a partner
Kapital jeans four thousand alone, shoes Maison Mihara
Bro ain't care about you trollin', I'm takin' it farther
Hit my jeweler, go get froze, he made it with water
The plug gotta show me love, I'm slayin' his daughter
Makin' sales before school, was makin' me tardy
Grab a twelve, I pour juice at eight in the morning
She give me head with no rules, I made it a pardon
'Cause we them icy ****, I don't even care if you don't like me with it
He droppin' tears 'cause I been fuckin' on his wifey, ****
Been sellin' birds his whole life, he 'bout to ice a pigeon
I rock Who Decides War 'cause that's my decision
Ayy, grab the press, I got a sale, grab the scale
Used to snitch when we was kids, he grown up, he still tellin'
We been eatin', but we chillin' 'cause we felons, boy, I tell you
Money my cologne, I walk inside the room, they say, "I smell you"
[Verse 7]
You gotta meet me out west, we got too much that we can mail you
Or you can put 'em on the road, I got some **** that'll trail 'em
The whip a V12, standin' up on the pedal
So much snow, we need a shovel, we just reached another level
[Instrumental]
(You recordin', Smerf?)
Written by: Carlos Deshawn Fischer, Tevin Blands


