Same Altima
4,827
嘻哈/饒舌
Same Altima 由 Vulture Love/Capitol Records 於 2024年12月25日發行,收錄於專輯《 》中Gift For The Streets
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
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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。
BPM70
積分
演出藝人
Kodak Black
饒舌
Juvenile
饒舌
B.G.
饒舌
詞曲
Bill K. Kapri
詞曲創作
Jacob Canady
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
ATL Jacob
製作人
Derek Garcia
混音師
Chris Athens
母帶工程師
歌詞
[Intro]
Hell yeah, big cuz just brought that psych' in the 'yo, in the booth for me, know what I'm sayin'?
Wrapped 'round in an orange towel
For all the jack-boys real quick
ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob
Aye
[Verse 1]
My **** sittin' in prison, he lost his phone privileges
He got out, then went back in like he doin' home visits
All them cash-for-gold missions, we used to rob plasmas
Tell them crackers to free my dog, I need to bark at him
He done been down calendars
From South Florida, where we jump in them Nissan Altimas
And then we goin' platinum
This **** a trapper and a jacker and a smacker and a rapper and everything after
In the same Altima
Tryna duck from one time, ridin' through the 3
Jump off campus, lunchtime with my **** C
12-gauge and a pump now, I got it from a victim
Got a SK and a Glock 9 up under the seat
She got two kids, I can't judge her, I got three and two comin'
All us on the same thing, they can't pinpoint who done it
Fucked up my white Amiri jeans with all the blue money
Don't wanna die, he scared of me, he better go see the woo woman
Turnt them Amiri shoes to work out with 'em
Shit, I don't wanna kill him, I'd rather work out with him
Shit done got bad, I was poppin' Percs all mornin'
I was 'bout to crash, man, I almost hurt my mama
This shit don't go my way, then I'ma start trippin'
This shit don't go my way, then I'ma start trippin'
[Verse 2]
J had ten when he went to jail, now he come back and two (Hmm)
I look him in his eyes, say, "You lyin', my ****, you rattin', dude" (Hey)
Told on everybody else, you probably gon' tell on me (Hmm)
Get a real **** locked up for another felony (Hey)
Dropped out of school in the hood, but I still had perfect attendance (Hmm)
Then B dropped out, in a stolen car, now he servin' his sentence (Hey)
**** had a brand-new piece on shit, we was jumpin' out on 'em (Hmm)
Hittin' big licks in the multiples, ****, we were livin' in the moment (Hey)
Twenty-six hundreds on them LV Timbs and I'm stompin' in the mud in 'em (Hmm)
Fam not ridin' in none of my cars 'cause he know I got drugs in 'em (Hey)
Raised in the dope house, my livin' room always stay smoked out (Hmm)
Bean bags and them bunk beds, we had fold-up chairs, ****, we ain't have no couch (Hey)
This shit don't go my way, then I'ma start trippin'
This shit don't go my way, then I'ma start trippin'
[Verse 3]
I just came home from a long bid (Long bid)
My dog had came home too, he wasn't home six months, he got jammed up, now he gone again (Gone again)
The streets done got more wicked, this cutthroat shit is real (Really real)
Your best friend'll turn into a witness, he'll be the one to get you killed
Look, if I ain't been through nothin' with you, I ain't 'bout to be out here stampin' (No)
Get out of line, I'ma tie your ass up, gon' put you in the trunk of that Maxima (Damn)
Dump your ass off in Chopper City
Everywhere I go, them choppers with me
Four, five months, your ass been missin' (Missin')
Uptown ****, we stand on business (Business)
Uptown ****, we stand on **** (****)
Been had hands, ****, I ran on **** (****)
Up in the sky, big G5
Sky, 5
Tell the pilot just land on **** (Land)
Beefin', ****, it's you or me (You or me)
I'm movin' on, yeah, I ain't 'bout to sit around watchin' you talk 'bout what you gon' do to me (Do to me)
[Verse 4]
She got two kids, I can't judge, I got four and one comin' (Yeah)
All us on the same thing, they can't pinpoint who done it (Who done it)
Fucked up my white Versace jeans, ****, with all this blue money (Blue money)
Don't wanna die, he scared of me, he better go see the woo woman
Hold up, Yak, that **** hop, you think I should work out with him? (Let me know)
Shit, I don't wanna kill him, I'd rather work out with him (Okay)
Shit done got bad, I was poppin' Percs all morning (All morning?)
Man, I'm on pen' time, I've been doin' burpees all morning (What?)
Written by: Bill K. Kapri, Jacob Canady

