Yeah
Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Not pretend)
I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (At the f**kin' end)
End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (Yeah, I'm up now)
Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard, nigga)
I heard a lotta niggas say that they up, huh? (They up)
You know Slimeball, he don't give a f**k, yeah (Know Slimeball, he don't give a f**k)
I be up in my f**kin' own lane (I be up in my own lane)
You come up in my lane, I put you in the dummy lane (Dummy lan械)
Crash dummy (Yeah, uh-huh)
Crash niggas, uh
I got young niggas that pull up, they'll smash, nigga (Smash)
You got ten thousand to your nam械, that ain't no money, nigga (That ain't no money, nigga)
I put two thousand on your head, my shooters comin', nigga (My shooters comin', nigga)
They love money, nigga, youngin love dumpin', nigga (Uh-huh)
That young nigga, they got that high fever (High fever)
Got that fever on this side, better believe, bruh (Better believe, bruh)
Got that gun on his side, he gon' squeeze, bruh (He gon' squeeze, bruh)
How a nigga duck and hide when he see us (When he see us, p***ies, uh-huh)
They don't wanna be bruh (Nah)
When it come to money, man, I know that they don't see us (They don't wanna see us)
We gettin' to money, dawg, these niggas don't wanna be broke (They don't wanna be broke)
They don't wanna be broke (Uh-uh)
Y'all niggas better believe, bruh (Better believe, bruh)
Them niggas killin' shit, yeah, over here, nigga (Over here, nigga)
East Atlanta, you know we don't have no fear, nigga (The six)
Nothin' but rich niggas 'round here, we'll get your ass killed, nigga (Yeah)
Uh-huh (Shh, uh-huh)
Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Not pretend)
I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (P***y)
End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (Yeah, I'm up now)
Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard)
We don't do that fake rap shit, real trap shit (Yeah)
We don't do that fake beef shit, we make shit happen (We make shit happen)
Niggas gettin' really wrapped up, no rap shit (No rap shit)
'Round here, you better tote the gun, nigga, clap shit (Nigga, clap shit)
Young nigga seventeen, Glock 19 (Young nigga)
And it got a red beam and he got that red bandana 'round his head
Murder always on his mind
And he bangin' two guns, murder all the time (Murder)
Smoke somethin' (Smoke somethin')
Young nigga, roll up (Young nigga, roll up)
On the block where they post up (Block where they post up)
J out here geekin', doin' a hold-up, uh-huh (Doin' a hold-up, hold-up)
Tell your b***h to hold up (Hold up)
I'm gettin' some money right now, b***h, I don't wanna f**k (I don't wanna f**k)
Catch me later on that Perc', I be geeked up (Geekin')
Out my mind, yeah, b***h, I'ma beat you up, (Beat you up, yeah)
Bring a freak to the spot, you can eat her up (You can eat her up), uh-huh
Hoes do what you do when you tell 'em to 'cause you're up
Ooh, that what's up (That's what's up)
Found out when I got that money when I got up (I got up)
Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Yeah)
I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (P***y)
End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (I'm up now)
Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard)
Haha
Knock that clip in with the bread
You Ain't Hard - Polar G
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[00:00.000]作詞 : Quantavious T. Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Ozan Yildirim
[00:01.000]作曲 : Quantavious T. Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Ozan Yildirim
[00:05.996]Yeah
[00:10.044]Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
[00:12.944]I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Not pretend)
[00:15.373]I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
[00:18.404]I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (At the f**kin' end)
[00:21.199]End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
[00:24.124]At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (Yeah, I'm up now)
[00:26.476]Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
[00:28.957]Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard, nigga)
[00:32.327]I heard a lotta niggas say that they up, huh? (They up)
[00:35.253]You know Slimeball, he don't give a f**k, yeah (Know Slimeball, he don't give a f**k)
[00:37.996]I be up in my f**kin' own lane (I be up in my own lane)
[00:40.190]You come up in my lane, I put you in the dummy lane (Dummy lan械)
[00:43.324]Crash dummy (Yeah, uh-huh)
[00:44.448]Crash niggas, uh
[00:45.545]I got young niggas that pull up, they'll smash, nigga (Smash)
[00:48.209]You got ten thousand to your nam械, that ain't no money, nigga (That ain't no money, nigga)
[00:50.639]I put two thousand on your head, my shooters comin', nigga (My shooters comin', nigga)
[00:53.329]They love money, nigga, youngin love dumpin', nigga (Uh-huh)
[00:56.281]That young nigga, they got that high fever (High fever)
[00:58.528]Got that fever on this side, better believe, bruh (Better believe, bruh)
[01:01.976]Got that gun on his side, he gon' squeeze, bruh (He gon' squeeze, bruh)
[01:05.320]How a nigga duck and hide when he see us (When he see us, p***ies, uh-huh)
[01:07.331]They don't wanna be bruh (Nah)
[01:10.074]When it come to money, man, I know that they don't see us (They don't wanna see us)
[01:13.130]We gettin' to money, dawg, these niggas don't wanna be broke (They don't wanna be broke)
[01:15.533]They don't wanna be broke (Uh-uh)
[01:16.892]Y'all niggas better believe, bruh (Better believe, bruh)
[01:18.668]Them niggas killin' shit, yeah, over here, nigga (Over here, nigga)
[01:21.437]East Atlanta, you know we don't have no fear, nigga (The six)
[01:24.076]Nothin' but rich niggas 'round here, we'll get your ass killed, nigga (Yeah)
[01:26.897]Uh-huh (Shh, uh-huh)
[01:28.438]Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
[01:31.233]I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Not pretend)
[01:33.610]I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
[01:36.510]I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (P***y)
[01:39.227]End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
[01:41.604]At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (Yeah, I'm up now)
[01:44.843]Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
[01:47.690]Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard)
[01:50.564]We don't do that fake rap shit, real trap shit (Yeah)
[01:53.359]We don't do that fake beef shit, we make shit happen (We make shit happen)
[01:56.180]Niggas gettin' really wrapped up, no rap shit (No rap shit)
[01:58.923]'Round here, you better tote the gun, nigga, clap shit (Nigga, clap shit)
[02:02.606]Young nigga seventeen, Glock 19 (Young nigga)
[02:05.662]And it got a red beam and he got that red bandana 'round his head
[02:09.529]Murder always on his mind
[02:10.835]And he bangin' two guns, murder all the time (Murder)
[02:13.499]Smoke somethin' (Smoke somethin')
[02:16.347]Young nigga, roll up (Young nigga, roll up)
[02:19.063]On the block where they post up (Block where they post up)
[02:21.493]J out here geekin', doin' a hold-up, uh-huh (Doin' a hold-up, hold-up)
[02:24.262]Tell your b***h to hold up (Hold up)
[02:26.169]I'm gettin' some money right now, b***h, I don't wanna f**k (I don't wanna f**k)
[02:29.538]Catch me later on that Perc', I be geeked up (Geekin')
[02:31.785]Out my mind, yeah, b***h, I'ma beat you up, (Beat you up, yeah)
[02:34.658]Bring a freak to the spot, you can eat her up (You can eat her up), uh-huh
[02:38.864]Hoes do what you do when you tell 'em to 'cause you're up
[02:41.685]Ooh, that what's up (That's what's up)
[02:44.141]Found out when I got that money when I got up (I got up)
[02:46.701]Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
[02:48.947]I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Yeah)
[02:51.821]I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
[02:54.381]I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (P***y)
[02:57.280]End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
[03:00.441]At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (I'm up now)
[03:03.158]Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
[03:05.953]Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard)
[03:09.715]Haha
[03:14.077]Knock that clip in with the bread
移調 原調
作詞 : Quantavious T. Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Ozan Yildirim
BDmD#A#G#
作曲 : Quantavious T. Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Ozan Yildirim
CmD#A#G#
Yeah
GmA#G#
Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
A#
I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Not pretend)
D#A#
I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
CmA#
I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (At the f**kin' end)
C#mG#
End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
CmA#m
At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (Yeah, I'm up now)
G#A#mA#
Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
AmG#mGmG#
Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard, nigga)
CmD#A#
I heard a lotta niggas say that they up, huh? (They up)
G#A#mG
You know Slimeball, he don't give a f**k, yeah (Know Slimeball, he don't give a f**k)
GmA#C
I be up in my f**kin' own lane (I be up in my own lane)
A#B
You come up in my lane, I put you in the dummy lane (Dummy lan械)
D#
Crash dummy (Yeah, uh-huh)
AmG#
Crash niggas, uh
CmB
I got young niggas that pull up, they'll smash, nigga (Smash)
FG#
You got ten thousand to your nam械, that ain't no money, nigga (That ain't no money, nigga)
GGmA#
I put two thousand on your head, my shooters comin', nigga (My shooters comin', nigga)
C#mBG#
They love money, nigga, youngin love dumpin', nigga (Uh-huh)
AA#A
That young nigga, they got that high fever (High fever)
D#AmCm
Got that fever on this side, better believe, bruh (Better believe, bruh)
DmC#DG#
Got that gun on his side, he gon' squeeze, bruh (He gon' squeeze, bruh)
D#GDm
How a nigga duck and hide when he see us (When he see us, p***ies, uh-huh)
AmA#
They don't wanna be bruh (Nah)
When it come to money, man, I know that they don't see us (They don't wanna see us)
We gettin' to money, dawg, these niggas don't wanna be broke (They don't wanna be broke)
They don't wanna be broke (Uh-uh)
Y'all niggas better believe, bruh (Better believe, bruh)
Them niggas killin' shit, yeah, over here, nigga (Over here, nigga)
East Atlanta, you know we don't have no fear, nigga (The six)
Nothin' but rich niggas 'round here, we'll get your ass killed, nigga (Yeah)
Uh-huh (Shh, uh-huh)
Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Not pretend)
I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (P***y)
End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (Yeah, I'm up now)
Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard)
We don't do that fake rap shit, real trap shit (Yeah)
We don't do that fake beef shit, we make shit happen (We make shit happen)
Niggas gettin' really wrapped up, no rap shit (No rap shit)
'Round here, you better tote the gun, nigga, clap shit (Nigga, clap shit)
Young nigga seventeen, Glock 19 (Young nigga)
And it got a red beam and he got that red bandana 'round his head
Murder always on his mind
And he bangin' two guns, murder all the time (Murder)
Smoke somethin' (Smoke somethin')
Young nigga, roll up (Young nigga, roll up)
On the block where they post up (Block where they post up)
J out here geekin', doin' a hold-up, uh-huh (Doin' a hold-up, hold-up)
Tell your b***h to hold up (Hold up)
I'm gettin' some money right now, b***h, I don't wanna f**k (I don't wanna f**k)
Catch me later on that Perc', I be geeked up (Geekin')
Out my mind, yeah, b***h, I'ma beat you up, (Beat you up, yeah)
Bring a freak to the spot, you can eat her up (You can eat her up), uh-huh
Hoes do what you do when you tell 'em to 'cause you're up
Ooh, that what's up (That's what's up)
Found out when I got that money when I got up (I got up)
Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Yeah)
I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (P***y)
End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (I'm up now)
Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard)
Haha
Knock that clip in with the bread
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曲解析
《You Ain't Hard》調性為 C 小調、速度約每分鐘 72 拍、整體情緒沉靜。主要和弦為 A#、G#、D#、Cm。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
歌詞以冷酷口吻描繪街頭幫派文化中的暴力與權力掙扎，強調自我堅硬與對抗姿態。
主題
街頭生存、暴力與金錢的連結、權力結構的自我肯定、對弱者的貶低與威懾。
情緒
冷峻、自信、誇張的威脅感、對抗性的自我驕傲。
意象與手法
以槍支、金錢、幫派語言為核心意象，透過重複副歌強化主題，運用直接敘事與誇張比喻凸顯暴力與權力的關聯。
重點句解讀
1. 「You ain't hard」
反覆出現的標語式句子，直接貶低對手的
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）。