ATLANTA TEARS (Explicit)是誰作詞作曲的？

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

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歌詞以強烈口吻敘述底層出身者在成功後對社會結構、自身掙扎與價值觀的反思。

〈ATLANTA TEARS (Explicit)〉是Ty.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 C# 小調、速度約每分鐘 161 拍、整體情緒激昂。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

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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

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

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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?

DmG#DmAG#mF#mG#Dm

Poker face on one billion, I can't lie though, it **** with me

ACmG#

I ain't bloody, bein' cocky, say, "What's poppin'?" It's us really

C#mA

I cut off the extra baggage, now the jet is much bigger

BC#mCmG#C#mA

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

DmG#DmAF#mFDm

Cut my hand off if I dap them niggas up, I can't feel 'em

ADCmCF#mDDm

When you thuggin', it's like, **** it, when then judge give life sentences

G#C#mC#

Fifteen years in it, I gurantee you feel different

C#mCmAmAC#m

I can move to Palm Springs, ain't **** the hood, it's still in me

DmG#DmADAmF#mDm

Really stopped the bros from smackin' that boy cold, he still trippin'

AG#G#mG#

We the ones who got the money back then, we still gettin' it

AC#mF#mC#m

Went legit and tried to take care of my guys, they try to flip it

BC#mCmG#C#mA

If the judge tryna catch a case, they retain lawyers with the quickness

DmG#DmAAmG#mA

If my niggas catch a charge, I'm right there for 'em, what's the difference?

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They can't **** with me at all, they pay the blogs to tell you different

C#C#m

I don't do this shit for ****boys so you ain't gotta listen

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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

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Irritate me but if I pop 'em, it get worse, these niggas pimples

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Really gave this bitch my time, when she wasn't worth it, I should've pimped her

A#DmAmA

Ready to kill and die for what I believe, I'm big on principles

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Through the youngin' crashin' out, this shit been ****in' with me mentally, man

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Whoa, thinkin' about the pain and the trauma that I done been through

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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

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Lil' boy, you know I would drench you

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Internet nerds tryna tell us how the street feel

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Ten years strong, I ain't even reach my peak still

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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#BmDmAmC#mCmAmA

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

G#DmF#mDmAG#

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

BmBAC#mCm

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

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I'ma stand on principles and morals till it's over

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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

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曲解析

《ATLANTA TEARS (Explicit)》調性為 C# 小調、速度約每分鐘 161 拍、整體情緒激昂。主要和弦為 A、C#m、Dm、G#。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）

歌詞解析

一句話主旨

歌詞以強烈口吻敘述底層出身者在成功後對社會結構、自身掙扎與價值觀的反思。

主題

探討貧民窟出身者面對金錢、權力與道德的矛盾，以及對社會不公與環境影響的批判。

情緒

憤怒、掙扎、反思、悲憤與堅定的自我認同。

意象與手法

運用「jet」象徵飛躍、「hood」代表根源、「principles」凸顯道德信念，並以直接敘事與對話式語氣強化真實感。

重點句解讀

1. 「I ain't bloody, bein' cocky, say, 'What's poppin'?' It's us really」

以自嘲口吻點出同儕間的認同，暗示成功後仍需面對舊有圈子的價值觀衝突。

2. 「I can move to Palm Springs, ain't the hood, it's still in me」

表達即使物理離開貧民窟，內在的經歷與創傷仍無法割捨，反映環境對個人的深遠影響。

3. 「Through the youngin' crashin' out, this shit been in' with me mentally, man」

揭露對年輕一代陷入同樣命運的憂慮，並透露自身心理負擔。

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

總結貧民窟生存的殘酷現實，強調環境對個人命運的決定性作用。

適合情境

面對社會不公時的憤怒情緒、個人成長過程中的價值觀反思、或對底層掙扎的同理心啟發。

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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