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WHAT HAPPENED TO THE STREETS? (Explicit)

ATLANTA TEARS (Explicit)

Astro Bunny · WHAT HAPPENED TO THE STREETS? (Explicit) · 2025-12-11

歌詞描寫黑人街頭文化中的生存掙扎、成功後的道德掙扎,以及環境對個人命運的深遠影響。

〈ATLANTA TEARS (Explicit)〉是Astro Bunny演唱的歌曲,收錄於 2025-12-11 發行的專輯《WHAT HAPPENED TO THE STREETS? (Explicit)》。作詞、作曲皆為JACKSON、Shéyaa、Bin、Abraham-Joseph、Keanu、Torres、Antonio、Rocco、Zito、Deshawn、Dominique、Armani、Jones、Jeremiah、Raisen、Brandon、Mitchell。經魔鏡 AI 音訊分析,全曲調性為 A 大調、速度約每分鐘 161 拍、整體情緒歡快。魔鏡歌詞網收錄本曲的完整歌詞、吉他和弦譜、卡拉OK 同步歌詞,皆可免費查看。

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ATLANTA TEARS (Explicit) - 21 Savage/Lil Baby
Lyrics by:Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Keanu Torres/Antonio Rocco Zito/Deshawn Jackson/Dominique Armani Jones/Jeremiah Raisen/Brandon Mitchell
Composed by:Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Keanu Torres/Antonio Rocco Zito/Deshawn Jackson/Dominique Armani Jones/Jeremiah Raisen/Brandon Mitchell
Produced by:Keanu Beats/DOPAMINE/Sad Pony/MitchGoneMad/Childboy
What's it worth being solid in a world full of **** niggas?
Poker face on one billion, I can't lie though, it **** with me
I ain't bloody, bein' cocky, say, "What's poppin'?" It's us really
I cut off the extra baggage, now the jet is much bigger
I already asked God for forgiveness, he must get 'em
Cut my hand off if I dap them niggas up, I can't feel 'em
When you thuggin', it's like, **** it, when then judge give life sentences
Fifteen years in it, I gurantee you feel different
I can move to Palm Springs, ain't **** the hood, it's still in me
Really stopped the bros from smackin' that boy cold, he still trippin'
We the ones who got the money back then, we still gettin' it
Went legit and tried to take care of my guys, they try to flip it
If the judge tryna catch a case, they retain lawyers with the quickness
If my niggas catch a charge, I'm right there for 'em, what's the difference?
They can't **** with me at all, they pay the blogs to tell you different
I don't do this shit for ****boys so you ain't gotta listen
I ain't get in this shit for clout, I'm tryna leave businesses for my children
I ain't pickin' sides with rappers, if it ain't us, it ain't my business
I done doubled on my grind, I keep on climbin', I'm from the trenches
Get a million, you think everything's alright, it ain't that simple
Irritate me but if I pop 'em, it get worse, these niggas pimples
Really gave this bitch my time, when she wasn't worth it, I should've pimped her
Ready to kill and die for what I believe, I'm big on principles
Through the youngin' crashin' out, this shit been ****in' with me mentally, man
Whoa, thinkin' about the pain and the trauma that I done been through
Thankful for the islands and countries that we done been to
If it wasn't for all my accolades and niggas making rats cool
Lil' boy, you know I would drench you
Internet nerds tryna tell us how the street feel
Ten years strong, I ain't even reach my peak still
Fifty million and I keep my masters, that's a sweet deal
Yeah, VVS's cover all my scars like I'm Meek Mill
Dray got life, I pay the lawyer, damn, I hope he beat 'ppeal
Take me out the hood but my heart is in the street still
They tearin' down the real ones
You ain't never had a gangsta, baby, come and feel one
Say you ain't no real killer, nigga, till you kill one
I came out the womb as one of them and I'm still one
The syrup runneth over, I pour all my feelings and emotions in a soda
She say that she love me but I feel she got a motive
Would you suck my dick the way you do if I was local?
21 4L I throw the Roc up like I'm Hova
Niggas shot me up, I put the hood on my shoulder
I'ma stand on principles and morals till it's over
Thought you had to rap 'bout what you live and I got older
I come from the trenches where it's plastic on the sofa
Thirty in his britches, he ain't never seen a holster
Mama always workin', his environment done coached 'em
And 'bout five thousand dollars, nigga, he'll toast ya
Runnin' 'round hungry, shit'll turn you to a soldier
They can't wait to kill you and kill whoever post ya
He fightin' a case, he swear that him and God closer
Soon as he get free, he turnin' right back to a vulture
Thuggin' in these streets, nigga, I can't blame ya
Tryna feed your fam, dawg, I can't blame ya
Product of environment so I can't shame ya
Yeah, I'm just like you but I got famous
If I had a super power, I would save ya
We all from the ghetto where it ain't no favors
ATLANTA TEARS (Explicit) - Astro Bunny 更多更詳盡歌詞在 ※ Mojim.org 魔鏡歌詞網 https://mojim.org/song/Astro-Bunny-ATLANTA-TEARS-(Explicit)-580729
對拍微調
[00:00.00]作詞 : Shéyaa/Bin/Abraham-Joseph/Keanu/Torres/Antonio/Rocco/Zito/Deshawn/Jackson/Dominique/Armani/Jones/Jeremiah/Raisen/Brandon/Mitchell
[00:00.00]作曲 : Shéyaa/Bin/Abraham-Joseph/Keanu/Torres/Antonio/Rocco/Zito/Deshawn/Jackson/Dominique/Armani/Jones/Jeremiah/Raisen/Brandon/Mitchell
[00:00.00]ATLANTA TEARS (Explicit) - 21 Savage/Lil Baby
[00:00.21]Lyrics by:Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Keanu Torres/Antonio Rocco Zito/Deshawn Jackson/Dominique Armani Jones/Jeremiah Raisen/Brandon Mitchell
[00:01.15]Composed by:Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Keanu Torres/Antonio Rocco Zito/Deshawn Jackson/Dominique Armani Jones/Jeremiah Raisen/Brandon Mitchell
[00:02.09]Produced by:Keanu Beats/DOPAMINE/Sad Pony/MitchGoneMad/Childboy
[00:02.46]What's it worth being solid in a world full of **** niggas?
[00:36.86]Poker face on one billion, I can't lie though, it **** with me
[00:39.79]I ain't bloody, bein' cocky, say, "What's poppin'?" It's us really
[00:42.75]I cut off the extra baggage, now the jet is much bigger
[00:45.70]I already asked God for forgiveness, he must get 'em
[00:48.50]Cut my hand off if I dap them niggas up, I can't feel 'em
[00:51.46]When you thuggin', it's like, **** it, when then judge give life sentences
[00:54.44]Fifteen years in it, I gurantee you feel different
[00:57.26]I can move to Palm Springs, ain't **** the hood, it's still in me
[01:00.20]Really stopped the bros from smackin' that boy cold, he still trippin'
[01:03.14]We the ones who got the money back then, we still gettin' it
[01:05.98]Went legit and tried to take care of my guys, they try to flip it
[01:08.94]If the judge tryna catch a case, they retain lawyers with the quickness
[01:11.79]If my niggas catch a charge, I'm right there for 'em, what's the difference?
[01:14.71]They can't **** with me at all, they pay the blogs to tell you different
[01:17.64]I don't do this shit for ****boys so you ain't gotta listen
[01:20.42]I ain't get in this shit for clout, I'm tryna leave businesses for my children
[01:23.56]I ain't pickin' sides with rappers, if it ain't us, it ain't my business
[01:26.41]I done doubled on my grind, I keep on climbin', I'm from the trenches
[01:29.30]Get a million, you think everything's alright, it ain't that simple
[01:32.19]Irritate me but if I pop 'em, it get worse, these niggas pimples
[01:35.10]Really gave this bitch my time, when she wasn't worth it, I should've pimped her
[01:38.01]Ready to kill and die for what I believe, I'm big on principles
[01:41.01]Through the youngin' crashin' out, this shit been ****in' with me mentally, man
[01:45.86]Whoa, thinkin' about the pain and the trauma that I done been through
[01:50.62]Thankful for the islands and countries that we done been to
[01:53.54]If it wasn't for all my accolades and niggas making rats cool
[01:57.10]Lil' boy, you know I would drench you
[01:59.36]Internet nerds tryna tell us how the street feel
[02:02.31]Ten years strong, I ain't even reach my peak still
[02:05.19]Fifty million and I keep my masters, that's a sweet deal
[02:09.10]Yeah, VVS's cover all my scars like I'm Meek Mill
[02:13.83]Dray got life, I pay the lawyer, damn, I hope he beat 'ppeal
[02:16.77]Take me out the hood but my heart is in the street still
[02:21.66]They tearin' down the real ones
[02:23.40]You ain't never had a gangsta, baby, come and feel one
[02:26.27]Say you ain't no real killer, nigga, till you kill one
[02:29.14]I came out the womb as one of them and I'm still one
[02:33.30]The syrup runneth over, I pour all my feelings and emotions in a soda
[02:37.77]She say that she love me but I feel she got a motive
[02:40.72]Would you suck my dick the way you do if I was local?
[02:43.69]21 4L I throw the Roc up like I'm Hova
[02:46.61]Niggas shot me up, I put the hood on my shoulder
[02:49.50]I'ma stand on principles and morals till it's over
[02:52.43]Thought you had to rap 'bout what you live and I got older
[02:55.30]I come from the trenches where it's plastic on the sofa
[02:58.24]Thirty in his britches, he ain't never seen a holster
[03:01.13]Mama always workin', his environment done coached 'em
[03:04.05]And 'bout five thousand dollars, nigga, he'll toast ya
[03:06.95]Runnin' 'round hungry, shit'll turn you to a soldier
[03:09.83]They can't wait to kill you and kill whoever post ya
[03:12.78]He fightin' a case, he swear that him and God closer
[03:15.63]Soon as he get free, he turnin' right back to a vulture
[03:20.76]Thuggin' in these streets, nigga, I can't blame ya
[03:23.63]Tryna feed your fam, dawg, I can't blame ya
[03:26.53]Product of environment so I can't shame ya
[03:31.24]Yeah, I'm just like you but I got famous
[03:35.27]If I had a super power, I would save ya
[03:38.18]We all from the ghetto where it ain't no favors
移調 原調
作詞 : Shéyaa/Bin/Abraham-Joseph/Keanu/Torres/Antonio/Rocco/Zito/Deshawn/Jackson/Dominique/Armani/Jones/Jeremiah/Raisen/Brandon/Mitchell
作曲 : Shéyaa/Bin/Abraham-Joseph/Keanu/Torres/Antonio/Rocco/Zito/Deshawn/Jackson/Dominique/Armani/Jones/Jeremiah/Raisen/Brandon/Mitchell
ATLANTA TEARS (Explicit) - 21 Savage/Lil Baby
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Lyrics by:Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Keanu Torres/Antonio Rocco Zito/Deshawn Jackson/Dominique Armani Jones/Jeremiah Raisen/Brandon Mitchell
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Composed by:Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Keanu Torres/Antonio Rocco Zito/Deshawn Jackson/Dominique Armani Jones/Jeremiah Raisen/Brandon Mitchell
Produced by:Keanu Beats/DOPAMINE/Sad Pony/MitchGoneMad/Childboy
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What's it worth being solid in a world full of **** niggas?
A#G#
Poker face on one billion, I can't lie though, it **** with me
CmBmF#GA#A#mCm
I ain't bloody, bein' cocky, say, "What's poppin'?" It's us really
G#A#mABBmGA#m
I cut off the extra baggage, now the jet is much bigger
BmC#AC#FA#F
I already asked God for forgiveness, he must get 'em
G#D#AmGmD#GmA
Cut my hand off if I dap them niggas up, I can't feel 'em
GmD#CmD#G#Am
When you thuggin', it's like, **** it, when then judge give life sentences
CmD#CmAmCmD#DGm
Fifteen years in it, I gurantee you feel different
D#GmDmD#G#
I can move to Palm Springs, ain't **** the hood, it's still in me
A#GmA#mF#Gm
Really stopped the bros from smackin' that boy cold, he still trippin'
A#AmF
We the ones who got the money back then, we still gettin' it
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Went legit and tried to take care of my guys, they try to flip it
GmFG#AmD#mA#Gm
If the judge tryna catch a case, they retain lawyers with the quickness
D#FG#GmAmFAm
If my niggas catch a charge, I'm right there for 'em, what's the difference?
D#mFAmDmAm
They can't **** with me at all, they pay the blogs to tell you different
DA#FAm
I don't do this shit for ****boys so you ain't gotta listen
DmGmAmFAm
I ain't get in this shit for clout, I'm tryna leave businesses for my children
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I ain't pickin' sides with rappers, if it ain't us, it ain't my business
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I done doubled on my grind, I keep on climbin', I'm from the trenches
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Get a million, you think everything's alright, it ain't that simple
GmFDmG#AmGmFAm
Irritate me but if I pop 'em, it get worse, these niggas pimples
FmDGmAmGmD#AD#m
Really gave this bitch my time, when she wasn't worth it, I should've pimped her
AC#mF#mC#G#AmC
Ready to kill and die for what I believe, I'm big on principles
CmAmF#mGmA#mAAmFA#GmEm
Through the youngin' crashin' out, this shit been ****in' with me mentally, man
D#mFmDmA#mG#F#mBmAC#
Whoa, thinkin' about the pain and the trauma that I done been through
EC#mC#
Thankful for the islands and countries that we done been to
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If it wasn't for all my accolades and niggas making rats cool
G#mC#mF#mC#
Lil' boy, you know I would drench you
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Internet nerds tryna tell us how the street feel
G#mF#mC#C#mDF#A
Ten years strong, I ain't even reach my peak still
D#F#F#mG#mC#GmFmC#mF#mD#m
Fifty million and I keep my masters, that's a sweet deal
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Yeah, VVS's cover all my scars like I'm Meek Mill
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Dray got life, I pay the lawyer, damn, I hope he beat 'ppeal
F#C#F#mD#mG#D#mA#mD#mBmGmAC#mG#m
Take me out the hood but my heart is in the street still
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They tearin' down the real ones
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You ain't never had a gangsta, baby, come and feel one
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Say you ain't no real killer, nigga, till you kill one
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I came out the womb as one of them and I'm still one
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The syrup runneth over, I pour all my feelings and emotions in a soda
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She say that she love me but I feel she got a motive
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Would you suck my dick the way you do if I was local?
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21 4L I throw the Roc up like I'm Hova
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Niggas shot me up, I put the hood on my shoulder
C#mD#mBmBG#mF#G#A
I'ma stand on principles and morals till it's over
C#mAF#mF#AGmA
Thought you had to rap 'bout what you live and I got older
F#mF#C#C#m
I come from the trenches where it's plastic on the sofa
C#F#m
Thirty in his britches, he ain't never seen a holster
C#F#m
Mama always workin', his environment done coached 'em
AD#FmF#C#F#G#
And 'bout five thousand dollars, nigga, he'll toast ya
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Runnin' 'round hungry, shit'll turn you to a soldier
G#D#mF#G#A#Gm
They can't wait to kill you and kill whoever post ya
G#C#D#mCmG#A#m
He fightin' a case, he swear that him and God closer
G#C#mGmG#BmG#mD#mF#A#mD#m
Soon as he get free, he turnin' right back to a vulture
CmD#C#G#A
Thuggin' in these streets, nigga, I can't blame ya
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Tryna feed your fam, dawg, I can't blame ya
A#mAC#mG#C#G#DGmC#mG#C#
Product of environment so I can't shame ya
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Yeah, I'm just like you but I got famous
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If I had a super power, I would save ya
C#G#mAF#m
We all from the ghetto where it ain't no favors

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曲解析

《ATLANTA TEARS (Explicit)》調性為 A 大調、速度約每分鐘 161 拍、整體情緒歡快。主要和弦為 A、F#m、Gm、G#。(以上為 AI 音訊分析,僅供參考)

歌詞解析

一句話主旨

歌詞描寫黑人街頭文化中的生存掙扎、成功後的道德掙扎,以及環境對個人命運的深遠影響。

主題

街頭生存、金錢與道德的衝突、環境塑造人性、對社會不公的控訴。

情緒

憤怒、無奈、反思、堅韌、悲憫。

意象與手法

以「ATLANTA TEARS」隱喻街頭淚水與創傷;「Poker face」對比金錢與人性;「Syrup runneth over」比喻情感氾濫;「Ghetto」象徵環境對人的規訓。

重點句解讀

1. 「I already asked God for forgiveness, he must get 'em」

I already asked God for forgiveness, he must get 'em

表達對過去罪行的懊悔,但認為上帝未原諒自己,反映罪惡感與宗教信仰的矛盾。

2. 「Take me out the hood but my heart is in the street still」

Take me out the hood but my heart is in the street still

即使脫離貧民窟環境,內心仍被街頭文化緊縛,凸顯環境對個人的深層影響。

3. 「Product of environment so I can't shame ya」

Product of environment so I can't shame ya

承認個人行為受成長環境驅動,對他人罪行抱持同理心,批判社會結構而非個人。

4. 「We all from the ghetto where it ain't no favors」

We all from the ghetto where it ain't no favors

點明貧民窟生存的殘酷現實,無人能獨善其身,呼應主題中的集體命運。

適合情境

反思社會不公時、面對道德困境時、探討環境與個人命運關係時,或需情緒宣洩與共鳴的場合。

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)。

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歌詞描寫黑人街頭文化中的生存掙扎、成功後的道德掙扎,以及環境對個人命運的深遠影響。

ATLANTA TEARS (Explicit)是誰作詞作曲的?

ATLANTA TEARS (Explicit)(Astro Bunny)作詞 JACKSON、Shéyaa、Bin、Abraham-Joseph、Keanu、Torres、Antonio、Rocco、Zito、Deshawn、Dominique、Armani、Jones、Jeremiah、Raisen、Brandon、Mitchell,作曲 JACKSON、Shéyaa、Bin、Abraham-Joseph、Keanu、Torres、Antonio、Rocco、Zito、Deshawn、Dominique、Armani、Jones、Jeremiah、Raisen、Brandon、Mitchell。

ATLANTA TEARS (Explicit)是誰唱的?

ATLANTA TEARS (Explicit)由Astro Bunny演唱,完整歌詞與歌曲解析可在魔鏡歌詞網查看。

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