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4L

WX:HPshengbnagkai · i am > i was · 2018-12-20

歌詞以強烈的街頭語彙與暴力意象,描繪幫派生存、權力爭奪與個人崛起的殘酷現實。

〈4L〉是WX:HPshengbnagkai演唱的歌曲,收錄於 2018-12-20 發行的專輯《i am > i was》。作詞Ahmar Bailey、21 Savage、Quantavious Thomas,作曲Ahmar Bailey、Quantavious Thomas。經魔鏡 AI 音訊分析,全曲調性為 G 小調、速度約每分鐘 108 拍、整體情緒憂傷。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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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
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對拍微調
[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
D#
作詞 : 21 Savage/Quantavious Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Roshwita Larisha Bacha
D#mD#F
Solid n!gga, real street n!gga
FmFD#F#
A hundred percent, a hundred and ten percent
DGmF#m
Ain't no cut on this n!gga, n!gga
FmCD#D#mF#D#
This sh!t blue magic, n!gga, like Frank Lucas, n!gga, on god
FmF#mFmFGmDD#m
Four trap spots at the bottom of the hill (Straight up)
CmG#CmAm
Tryna diss Savage, that'll prolly get you killed (On god)
AD#AD#F
I get my shooter smoked, I think he finna spill (Swear)
A#mA#
The beans, I got X, dawg, 75 cents a pill (21)
BmC
Tez took a 15, finna come back on a pill (Free Tez)
GmC
Pop took 19 'fore he was 19, made me shed a tear (Free Pop)
C#mC#C#mD
Blew up on me own, no cosigns I was stiff (On God)
D#m
I swear I went like
DA#Bm
Six times platinum 'fore I signed my deal (Straight up)
A#Cm
We used to cut MAC 90s before they made them Dracs (On my mama)
CGmC
I'm so Slaugher Gang, I'ma nut on her face (21)
A#FFm
Captain Save-A-Ho, you might get shot in your cape (On god)
A#mD#mA#D#D#m
N!ggas drop a mixtape, then they tattoo they face (Lil' pxssy)
D#FFmF
N!ggas drop an album, then pretend to be gangsta (Lil' b!tch)
CGmDGm
Imagine every hood, you gon' make it up, ain't you?
D#FmCD#D#m
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

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曲解析

《4L》調性為 G 小調、速度約每分鐘 108 拍、整體情緒憂傷。主要和弦為 D#、D#m、F、Fm。(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彙與暴力意象,描繪幫派生存、權力爭奪與個人崛起的殘酷現實。

主題

聚焦於街頭幫派文化、暴力抗爭與階層躍升,探討權力、忠誠與生存的矛盾。

情緒

充滿侵略性、焦躁與不安全感,並夾雜對過去的追憶與對現狀的自我肯定。

意象與手法

運用「Glock」「bodybag」「Zone 6」等具體暴力符碼,搭配「8 figures」「trap spots」等街頭經濟隱喻,透過重複節奏與口語化敘事強化現場感。

重點句解讀

1. 「4L gang go psycho」

直接點明幫派的極端行為模式,暗示「4L」可能為幫派代碼或地標,展現對規則的漠視與暴力的日常化。

2. 「I was broke, now I'm worth eight figures」

以數字對比凸顯階層翻轉,反映街頭文化中「從無到有」的個人傳奇,同時隱藏對金錢與權力的矛盾態度。

3. 「Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga」

用粗俗語言強化暴力場景的殘忍性,並透過「lap ass」的具象化比喻,將抽象的仇恨轉化為身體記憶。

4. 「If you make your bed, you gon' lay there」

呼應街頭生存法則,暗示選擇與責任的必然性,展現對「命運自負」的認同。

適合情境

適合需要面對競爭壓力、感受權力遊戲張力,或對街頭文化有研究興趣的場合,亦可作為探討社會結構與個人掙扎的文本參考。

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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常見問題

4L的歌詞在講什麼?

歌詞以強烈的街頭語彙與暴力意象,描繪幫派生存、權力爭奪與個人崛起的殘酷現實。

4L是誰作詞作曲的?

4L(WX:HPshengbnagkai)作詞 Ahmar Bailey、21 Savage、Quantavious Thomas,作曲 Ahmar Bailey、Quantavious Thomas。

4L是誰唱的?

4L由WX:HPshengbnagkai演唱,完整歌詞與歌曲解析可在魔鏡歌詞網查看。

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