Solid n!gga, real street n!gga
A hundred percent, a hundred and ten percent
Ain't no cut on this n!gga, n!gga
This sh!t blue magic, n!gga, like Frank Lucas, n!gga, on god
Four trap spots at the bottom of the hill (Straight up)
Tryna diss Savage, that'll prolly get you killed (On god)
I get my shooter smoked, I think he finna spill (Swear)
The beans, I got X, dawg, 75 cents a pill (21)
Tez took a 15, finna come back on a pill (Free Tez)
Pop took 19 'fore he was 19, made me shed a tear (Free Pop)
Blew up on me own, no cosigns I was stiff (On God)
I swear I went like
Six times platinum 'fore I signed my deal (Straight up)
We used to cut MAC 90s before they made them Dracs (On my mama)
I'm so Slaugher Gang, I'ma nut on her face (21)
Captain Save-A-Ho, you might get shot in your cape (On god)
N!ggas drop a mixtape, then they tattoo they face (Lil' pxssy)
N!ggas drop an album, then pretend to be gangsta (Lil' b!tch)
Imagine every hood, you gon' make it up, ain't you?
He done made up dead homies, man this n!gga a prankster
I got n!ggas down to roll, for our flock,
They'll shank you (On God)
Give me head in a brand new car (Yeah)
Hit her from the back, need Geico, (21)
She got fat 'cause a n!gga made her stay in the house
So I got the n!gga lipo (Straight up)
Ridin' 'round town with a Glock,
But if it's a hit I'ma use my rifle (On God)
You can ask all the opps,
n!ggas know 4L gang go psycho (I swear)
Cap-ass, rap-ass, bat her in her back ass
You know you ain't built like that,
Play and get your ass smashed
All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast
Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash
I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass
Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,
Ride around with it in my lap ass
Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga
Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow
Brrr-bow-bow-bow-bow
I wanted to come in, know what I'm talkin' about
'Cause just talkin' that sh!t
This that Zone 6 sh!t for y'all n!ggas ass
(Stop all that cap-ass sh!t)
I'm a Zone 6-er Mr. Remixer
Mr. Fxck-Her-Then-I-Hit-Her-Pass-Her-To-My-N!gga
Only thing I smoke on is a big Swisher
And I don't sip liquor, I sip lean, yes, sir
Pull up on the curb, hope I serve a n!gga bird (Serve a bird)
Who run the block? Slimeball, that's the word (Slime)
Get a n!gga topped, off top, non-stop, on my block
I got shooters totin' their Glock,
It's a 30 in his Glock (Yeah that 30)
N!ggas ain't rockin' how we rockin', we rock-solid (4L)
And I keep them blues in my pocket, ten thousand (Uh huh)
Five on your head, n!gga, get your head chopped (Do that)
Ride through my hood and I got the top chopped (What?)
Off, when I ride off (What?)
Smoke gas, cough (Dude)
B!tch give me mouth (Uh huh)
Big dawg, boss (Big dawg)
Y'all know what it cost (You know)
Just to be a boss (Be a boss)
Well, you gotta wipe some n!ggas off
Yo gotta run off on the plug
Yo gotta shoot at some n!gga
Let him know you don't give no fxcks
If he really 'bout that life,
Then, n!gga, show you 'bout your business
Don't be schemin' on a hunnid, n!gga, run up you a million
Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-her-back-ass
You know you ain't built like that,
Play and get your ass smashed
All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast
Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash
I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass
Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,
Ride around with it in my lap ass
Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga (21, 21)
I was little, now I'm bigger (Now I'm bigger)
I was broke, now I'm worth eight figures (Eight figures)
It's either you against us or you with us (Lil' b!tch)
Malcolm might get killed in the middle (On God)
Mini-14, I was 17 first time I shot it
N!gga, I was on Glenfair (On my mama, dawg)
Went hollow, Collier Ridge to VC
Robbin', landin', all the way to Line Street,
They don't play fair (21, 21)
If you make your bed, you gon' lay there (You gon' lay there)
Made a hunnid on Austin off my cell, yeah (Off my cell, yeah)
It was a trap spot and I used to stay there (On God)
On my dead brother, I kept a K there (Straight up)
Tryna spend the night,
You must be fxckin' or somethin' (Lil' b!tch)
I want you to sxck me like you sxckin' your thumb (21)
Savage rich as fxck, but I save money like a bum (On God)
Made it to the top, but I give back to the slum (Straight up)
Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-her-back-ass
You know you ain't built like that,
Play and get your ass smashed
All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast
Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash
I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass
Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,
Ride around with it in my lap ass
Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga
4L - Astro Bunny
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[00:00.000]作曲 : Quantavious Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Roshwita Larisha Bacha
[00:00.335]作詞 : 21 Savage/Quantavious Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Roshwita Larisha Bacha
[00:00.670]Solid n!gga, real street n!gga
[00:03.600]A hundred percent, a hundred and ten percent
[00:05.680]Ain't no cut on this n!gga, n!gga
[00:07.950]This sh!t blue magic, n!gga, like Frank Lucas, n!gga, on god
[00:11.340]Four trap spots at the bottom of the hill (Straight up)
[00:14.900]Tryna diss Savage, that'll prolly get you killed (On god)
[00:17.790]I get my shooter smoked, I think he finna spill (Swear)
[00:20.800]The beans, I got X, dawg, 75 cents a pill (21)
[00:23.750]Tez took a 15, finna come back on a pill (Free Tez)
[00:26.730]Pop took 19 'fore he was 19, made me shed a tear (Free Pop)
[00:29.760]Blew up on me own, no cosigns I was stiff (On God)
[00:32.750]I swear I went like
[00:33.860]Six times platinum 'fore I signed my deal (Straight up)
[00:35.910]We used to cut MAC 90s before they made them Dracs (On my mama)
[00:38.760]I'm so Slaugher Gang, I'ma nut on her face (21)
[00:41.640]Captain Save-A-Ho, you might get shot in your cape (On god)
[00:44.690]N!ggas drop a mixtape, then they tattoo they face (Lil' pxssy)
[00:47.840]N!ggas drop an album, then pretend to be gangsta (Lil' b!tch)
[00:50.740]Imagine every hood, you gon' make it up, ain't you?
[00:53.570]He done made up dead homies, man this n!gga a prankster
[00:56.510]I got n!ggas down to roll, for our flock,
[00:58.900]They'll shank you (On God)
[00:59.890]Give me head in a brand new car (Yeah)
[01:01.370]Hit her from the back, need Geico, (21)
[01:02.850]She got fat 'cause a n!gga made her stay in the house
[01:04.850]So I got the n!gga lipo (Straight up)
[01:06.050]Ridin' 'round town with a Glock,
[01:07.080]But if it's a hit I'ma use my rifle (On God)
[01:08.690]You can ask all the opps,
[01:09.880]n!ggas know 4L gang go psycho (I swear)
[01:11.820]Cap-ass, rap-ass, bat her in her back ass
[01:14.810]You know you ain't built like that,
[01:16.370]Play and get your ass smashed
[01:17.920]All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast
[01:20.820]Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash
[01:23.840]I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass
[01:27.650]Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,
[01:29.880]Ride around with it in my lap ass
[01:32.030]Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga
[01:35.620]Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow
[01:37.670]Brrr-bow-bow-bow-bow
[01:40.750]I wanted to come in, know what I'm talkin' about
[01:43.000]'Cause just talkin' that sh!t
[01:44.540]This that Zone 6 sh!t for y'all n!ggas ass
[01:46.850](Stop all that cap-ass sh!t)
[01:48.040]I'm a Zone 6-er Mr. Remixer
[01:50.420]Mr. Fxck-Her-Then-I-Hit-Her-Pass-Her-To-My-N!gga
[01:53.730]Only thing I smoke on is a big Swisher
[01:56.440]And I don't sip liquor, I sip lean, yes, sir
[01:59.490]Pull up on the curb, hope I serve a n!gga bird (Serve a bird)
[02:02.950]Who run the block? Slimeball, that's the word (Slime)
[02:05.770]Get a n!gga topped, off top, non-stop, on my block
[02:09.140]I got shooters totin' their Glock,
[02:10.850]It's a 30 in his Glock (Yeah that 30)
[02:13.060]N!ggas ain't rockin' how we rockin', we rock-solid (4L)
[02:15.700]And I keep them blues in my pocket, ten thousand (Uh huh)
[02:18.450]Five on your head, n!gga, get your head chopped (Do that)
[02:21.520]Ride through my hood and I got the top chopped (What?)
[02:24.380]Off, when I ride off (What?)
[02:27.280]Smoke gas, cough (Dude)
[02:28.720]B!tch give me mouth (Uh huh)
[02:30.200]Big dawg, boss (Big dawg)
[02:31.660]Y'all know what it cost (You know)
[02:33.130]Just to be a boss (Be a boss)
[02:34.570]Well, you gotta wipe some n!ggas off
[02:37.200]Yo gotta run off on the plug
[02:38.440]Yo gotta shoot at some n!gga
[02:40.040]Let him know you don't give no fxcks
[02:41.520]If he really 'bout that life,
[02:43.010]Then, n!gga, show you 'bout your business
[02:44.530]Don't be schemin' on a hunnid, n!gga, run up you a million
[02:47.530]Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-her-back-ass
[02:50.890]You know you ain't built like that,
[02:52.430]Play and get your ass smashed
[02:53.850]All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast
[02:56.760]Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash
[02:59.900]I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass
[03:03.590]Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,
[03:05.870]Ride around with it in my lap ass
[03:08.090]Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga (21, 21)
[03:12.390]I was little, now I'm bigger (Now I'm bigger)
[03:14.580]I was broke, now I'm worth eight figures (Eight figures)
[03:17.480]It's either you against us or you with us (Lil' b!tch)
[03:20.530]Malcolm might get killed in the middle (On God)
[03:23.480]Mini-14, I was 17 first time I shot it
[03:27.380]N!gga, I was on Glenfair (On my mama, dawg)
[03:29.880]Went hollow, Collier Ridge to VC
[03:32.370]Robbin', landin', all the way to Line Street,
[03:34.110]They don't play fair (21, 21)
[03:35.840]If you make your bed, you gon' lay there (You gon' lay there)
[03:38.580]Made a hunnid on Austin off my cell, yeah (Off my cell, yeah)
[03:41.580]It was a trap spot and I used to stay there (On God)
[03:44.400]On my dead brother, I kept a K there (Straight up)
[03:47.490]Tryna spend the night,
[03:48.960]You must be fxckin' or somethin' (Lil' b!tch)
[03:50.880]I want you to sxck me like you sxckin' your thumb (21)
[03:53.590]Savage rich as fxck, but I save money like a bum (On God)
[03:56.730]Made it to the top, but I give back to the slum (Straight up)
[03:59.730]Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-her-back-ass
[04:02.750]You know you ain't built like that,
[04:04.300]Play and get your ass smashed
[04:05.840]All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast
[04:08.790]Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash
[04:11.890]I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass
[04:15.590]Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,
[04:17.880]Ride around with it in my lap ass
[04:20.130]Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga
移調 原調
作曲 : Quantavious Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Roshwita Larisha Bacha
A#
作詞 : 21 Savage/Quantavious Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Roshwita Larisha Bacha
DCFm
Solid n!gga, real street n!gga
CmDD#Am
A hundred percent, a hundred and ten percent
G#
Ain't no cut on this n!gga, n!gga
F#mC#FmG#
This sh!t blue magic, n!gga, like Frank Lucas, n!gga, on god
FmF#mG#C#mBm
Four trap spots at the bottom of the hill (Straight up)
F#C#mC
Tryna diss Savage, that'll prolly get you killed (On god)
F#G#mG#CmF
I get my shooter smoked, I think he finna spill (Swear)
G#CmD#
The beans, I got X, dawg, 75 cents a pill (21)
GC#mF#CmG#
Tez took a 15, finna come back on a pill (Free Tez)
CmFGmG#
Pop took 19 'fore he was 19, made me shed a tear (Free Pop)
A#mG#A#m
Blew up on me own, no cosigns I was stiff (On God)
CmG#m
I swear I went like
EmF#mC#
Six times platinum 'fore I signed my deal (Straight up)
F#mG#Fm
We used to cut MAC 90s before they made them Dracs (On my mama)
A#mACm
I'm so Slaugher Gang, I'ma nut on her face (21)
FG#mG#
Captain Save-A-Ho, you might get shot in your cape (On god)
AmBG#C#G#m
N!ggas drop a mixtape, then they tattoo they face (Lil' pxssy)
C#mCG#Cm
N!ggas drop an album, then pretend to be gangsta (Lil' b!tch)
C#mG#CmF#
Imagine every hood, you gon' make it up, ain't you?
CmFmAmCA
He done made up dead homies, man this n!gga a prankster
BC#mDm
I got n!ggas down to roll, for our flock,
D#F
They'll shank you (On God)
G#F#
Give me head in a brand new car (Yeah)
GmCm
Hit her from the back, need Geico, (21)
G#GmC#m
She got fat 'cause a n!gga made her stay in the house
F#m
So I got the n!gga lipo (Straight up)
Ridin' 'round town with a Glock,
FC
But if it's a hit I'ma use my rifle (On God)
C#E
You can ask all the opps,
F#mCmDm
n!ggas know 4L gang go psycho (I swear)
D#mC#AC#m
Cap-ass, rap-ass, bat her in her back ass
AAmD#
You know you ain't built like that,
AmG#m
Play and get your ass smashed
G#DF#m
All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast
G#mA#FmAm
Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash
FmA#CA#mFmCm
I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass
FAmF#mGm
Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,
FCF
Ride around with it in my lap ass
FmF#mAmF#D#mCm
Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga
DA#m
Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow
C#A#mC#Cm
Brrr-bow-bow-bow-bow
F#C#EC#
I wanted to come in, know what I'm talkin' about
DF#
'Cause just talkin' that sh!t
FF#CG
This that Zone 6 sh!t for y'all n!ggas ass
F#mC#
(Stop all that cap-ass sh!t)
GG#E
I'm a Zone 6-er Mr. Remixer
A#mF#mBC#Fm
Mr. Fxck-Her-Then-I-Hit-Her-Pass-Her-To-My-N!gga
BDmBmA#
Only thing I smoke on is a big Swisher
AmFA#m
And I don't sip liquor, I sip lean, yes, sir
F#mC#Am
Pull up on the curb, hope I serve a n!gga bird (Serve a bird)
FF#mG#mF#m
Who run the block? Slimeball, that's the word (Slime)
D#C#GCm
Get a n!gga topped, off top, non-stop, on my block
Gm
I got shooters totin' their Glock,
FF#mGA#
It's a 30 in his Glock (Yeah that 30)
F#mABF#m
N!ggas ain't rockin' how we rockin', we rock-solid (4L)
A#mC#mBmCm
And I keep them blues in my pocket, ten thousand (Uh huh)
G#EmCmG#
Five on your head, n!gga, get your head chopped (Do that)
C#mAFD#m
Ride through my hood and I got the top chopped (What?)
F#FmC#CmAm
Off, when I ride off (What?)
FmD#m
Smoke gas, cough (Dude)
Am
B!tch give me mouth (Uh huh)
CmAmGm
Big dawg, boss (Big dawg)
BC#
Y'all know what it cost (You know)
A#mD#
Just to be a boss (Be a boss)
C#FDE
Well, you gotta wipe some n!ggas off
Gm
Yo gotta run off on the plug
C#
Yo gotta shoot at some n!gga
FC#mE
Let him know you don't give no fxcks
EmCm
If he really 'bout that life,
GmD#
Then, n!gga, show you 'bout your business
DBC#C#m
Don't be schemin' on a hunnid, n!gga, run up you a million
G#D#mF#Gm
Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-her-back-ass
CmAmG#
You know you ain't built like that,
Dm
Play and get your ass smashed
All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast
Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash
I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass
Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,
Ride around with it in my lap ass
Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga (21, 21)
I was little, now I'm bigger (Now I'm bigger)
I was broke, now I'm worth eight figures (Eight figures)
It's either you against us or you with us (Lil' b!tch)
Malcolm might get killed in the middle (On God)
Mini-14, I was 17 first time I shot it
N!gga, I was on Glenfair (On my mama, dawg)
Went hollow, Collier Ridge to VC
Robbin', landin', all the way to Line Street,
They don't play fair (21, 21)
If you make your bed, you gon' lay there (You gon' lay there)
Made a hunnid on Austin off my cell, yeah (Off my cell, yeah)
It was a trap spot and I used to stay there (On God)
On my dead brother, I kept a K there (Straight up)
Tryna spend the night,
You must be fxckin' or somethin' (Lil' b!tch)
I want you to sxck me like you sxckin' your thumb (21)
Savage rich as fxck, but I save money like a bum (On God)
Made it to the top, but I give back to the slum (Straight up)
Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-her-back-ass
You know you ain't built like that,
Play and get your ass smashed
All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast
Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash
I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass
Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,
Ride around with it in my lap ass
Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga
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AI 從音訊辨識的主旋律（以 C 調為 1，數字上下點為高低八度）。為自動估計、個別音可能有誤，僅供哼唱抓調參考，非正式樂譜。彈唱請看「和弦」分頁。
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曲解析
《4L》調性為 C 小調、速度約每分鐘 92 拍、整體情緒憂傷。主要和弦為 Cm、G#、C#、F#m。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
歌詞以強烈的街頭語境描繪幫派生存哲學與個人崛起歷程，展現權力、暴力與自我認同的糾結。
主題
探討黑人底層社區的生存掙扎、幫派文化對個人價值的塑造，以及從貧困到權力地位的轉變過程。
情緒
充滿威脅性與自信的侵略性情緒，夾雜對過去苦難的控訴與對現狀的驕傲自持。
意象與手法
運用槍枝（Glock、Mini-14）、毒品交易（trap spots、75 cents a pill）、幫派符號（Zone 6、4L）等具體物件建構街頭生態，透過重複句式（如「Cap-ass, rap-ass...」）強化意識形態，並以「I was little, now I'm bigger」對比過去與現在的成長軌跡。
重點句解讀
1. 「4L gang go psycho」：
原文直譯「4L幫派會發瘋」，暗示幫派成員為維護勢力不計代價，展現極端的生存本能。
2. 「I was broke, now I'm worth eight figures」：
原文直譯「我曾經窮困，現在身價數百萬」，凸顯從底層翻身的戲劇性轉變，反映美國黑人社區常見的「以非法途徑獲取財富」現象。
3. 「Made it to the top, but I give back to the slum」：
原文直譯「登上巔峰卻回饋貧民窟」，揭示幫派文化中「反叛與責任並存」的矛盾性，暗示對社區的複雜情感。
4. 「If he really 'bout that life, then n!gga, show you 'bout your business」：
魔鏡站長解析
站長私房短評：打動人的地方、適合什麼時刻聽（產生後永久保存）。
歌曲冷知識
AI 依歌詞整理 3-4 點有趣觀察（產生後永久保存）。