BULLETS 由 Pamane 於 2026年7月1日發行,收錄於專輯《BULLETS - Single》中
BPM68
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
Bullets flying everywhere (Huh)
Bullets flying everywhere (Huh)
Bullets flying everywhere (Huh)
Bullets flying everywhere (Huh)
Bullets flying everywhere, I don't even care, baby, have you met me?
Bullets flying everywhere, I heard your hoe going.
I was at the bank tryna pull out a little rack.
I know you not knowing.
I'm at the top of my rank, bitch.
Ain't no problems when you getting wins.
These **** seeing you the one and the only.
Only one to do it, it seems, hah.
I'm tryna jump out the water, the spore.
JJ gon' hop in a new red sport.
Keep me a cutter when I'm in the store.
Please do not play with the Lord.
Let's go.
They try to count me out, call me a dork.
I'm geeked up, dork, tryna pop him a Perc.
You a nuisance, you should've got killed at birth.
I got Lock on speed dial, tryna play, you get murked.
My **** Lou' came with the fat shit.
Balenciaga jeans, I want the fast shit.
Tryna replace my bitch, I don't know why she batshit.
Go reload the mag, I'm tryna shoot, I'm a bad kid.
Issa fat butt bitch, know my name is Seven.
Lil' bro do the math, plus four is eleven.
Tryna see the Lord early, I can send you to Heaven.
I'm doing the scuba once I see yo' soul lifted.
Wait.
1300, I'ma saint. Wait.
I'm tryna paint on your face, okay.
Pull out the racks in the safe, hah.
Racks in the muhfuckin' safe, okay.
You should've known how I'm feeling. Wait.
He put a mask on, he think he Batman, I'ma put one in the ceiling, hey.
I'm not a killer, you tryna push me to the edge, I'm not Uzi, I'm living, hey
I'm tryna tour in a year, I'll even go to Switzerland if they let me.
Bullets flying everywhere (Huh)
Bullets flying everywhere (Huh)
Bullets flying everywhere, I'll let the whole world burn if you let me (Huh)
Bullets flying everywhere, I'll let your hoe go if you wanna come with me.
I can't, I forgot I got business at home.
Why you tryna put it on God? You know you in the wrong.
I'm an abysmal guy, she said I'm weird, I know.
I look up to the sky, I see fear, unknown.
Can't play with that guy, you gotta leave him alone.
It was like 2016, wish I had some Vlone.
And now it's like 2026, I want me some Chrome.
And I'm like Macaulay Culkin in my head, I'm alone.
She like a dog with a tail, tryna catch her a bone.
I'm in New York with the Ock, he keep puttin Sazón.
That bitch chopped like cheese, I won't have you at home.
Better get on your knees, come show me you want it.
I'm so high, ****, like gas prices.
I'll never go behind bars, no Rikers.
I'm with Twin, that's my for-lifer.
Bullets flying everywhere (Huh)
Bullets flying everywhere (Huh)
Bullets flying everywhere (Huh)
Bullets flying everywhere (Huh)
Bullets flying everywhere (Huh)
Bullets flying everywhere (Huh)
Bullets flying everywhere (Huh)
Bullets flying everywhere (Huh)
Written by: Dan-Sweety Libibe


