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。
BPM81
歌詞
[Intro]
(Yes, Jayco)
(Ooh, Fyso)
Rrr, rrr
You know how the fuck we rock, man
Uh, uh, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah
You know how the fuck we rockin', man
Uh, uh, come here
Uh
[Verse 1]
Brr, bah, fully automatic switch on the back, you know us
Died soon as I popped that door, he knew what it was soon as we rolled up (Come here)
We jump out, chase **** down, for sure, in front of church, it'll go up
I just took over rap and yesterday I was just clappin', this shit so nuts
Long live Fred, my mama just got a bust down chain and your face on there
Bendin' the strip, them **** ain't right there, dip, they chill in the hood, it's so rare
**** be bitches, they frontin' they move, I don't get it, just be yourself, it's so rare
I got rich, now everybody wanna be opps or cousins, on Fred, I don't know them, uh
You roll that dice, you better not crap out, boy, I done seen that happen (Come here)
"Chuckyy, how the fuck you see that happen?" (Come here) 'Cause I was the one that hopped out, crap 'em
Fuck that ****, I'm Chucky Wackem, these rap **** thinkin' I'm Chuckyy the rapper
Go in the mall and I buy everything, I remember we used to eatin' eggs with salad
[Chorus]
Uh, we lay shit down, no pallet
Hit it from the back, her ass start clappin'
Four hundred, spent it on Gucci sandals
Amiri jeans tight while I'm rockin' the Lanvin (Come here)
Fuck a mask, we do shit on camera
Scratch off, behind the wheel, I'm handlin' (Skrrt)
Thick bitch, I can't get rid of her
Hit it from the back while she countin' the cheddar up
I'm a dog, boy, I get aggressive
Me versus me, I don't see no competitors
Catch an opp down bad, we stretch 'em
Crappin' the face card, not a pedestrian
Talkin' 'bout money, my pockets the fattest
Or talkin' 'bout bitches, my lil' ho the sexiest
Uh, doin' donuts all in the lot, the slicks tryna chase, but they can't catch us (We gone)
[Verse 2]
Tried to fuck on this one lil' bop, but the pussy ain't got no grip, can't catch it
Hit it from the back while I whisper in her ear, "Chuckyy next up," bitch be cummin' in seconds (You know that)
Uh, chase a **** down 'til he ain't got no oxygen, shorty 'nem leavin' him breathless
Uh, flame up baseline, tryna go stake out, eatin' the opps for breakfast (There he go)
Uh, we can link up right now, get it on broad day, ****, I ain't into that textin' (Chase)
Uh, bro like killin' in style, I gave him the Glock, I bail out with a Wesson
Uh, and Chuckyy like walkin' shit down, the city or the 'burbs, ****, this just a message (They know that)
Fuck **** got hit in his shit, uh, fuck all the opps, uh
The other dude caught a headshot
The other dude caught a headshot
The other dude caught a headshot
The other dude caught a headshot
Everybody caught a headshot
Gettin' that grr, not that glah
Gettin' that grr, not that glah
[Chorus]
Uh, we lay shit down, no pallet
Hit it from the back, her ass start clappin'
Four hundred, spent it on Gucci sandals
Amiri jeans tight while I'm rockin' the Lanvin (Come here)
Fuck a mask, we do shit on camera
Scratch off, behind the wheel, I'm handlin' (Skrrt)
Thick bitch, I can't get rid of her
Hit it from the back while she countin' the cheddar up
I'm a dog, boy, I get aggressive
Me versus me, I don't see no competitors
Catch an opp down bad, we stretch 'em
Crappin' the face card, not a pedestrian
Talkin' 'bout money, my pockets the fattest
Or talkin' 'bout bitches, my lil' ho the sexiest
Uh, doin' donuts all in the lot, the slicks tryna chase, but they can't catch us
Written by: Akol Ongwech, Charles Davis, David Eyo

