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WHAT HAPPENED TO THE STREETS? (Explicit)

ATLANTA TEARS (Explicit)

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

歌詞描寫街頭生存的掙扎與道德困境,並反思成功背後的矛盾與責任。

〈ATLANTA TEARS (Explicit)〉是minmine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
ATLANTA TEARS (Explicit) - minmine 更多更詳盡歌詞在 ※ Mojim.org 魔鏡歌詞網 https://mojim.org/song/minmine-ATLANTA-TEARS-(Explicit)-632450
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
Fm
Composed by:Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Keanu Torres/Antonio Rocco Zito/Deshawn Jackson/Dominique Armani Jones/Jeremiah Raisen/Brandon Mitchell
D#m
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?
DmG#DmCmCBG#mB
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
G#C#D#mF#D#mB
I ain't get in this shit for clout, I'm tryna leave businesses for my children
C#mC#G#BG#mB
I ain't pickin' sides with rappers, if it ain't us, it ain't my business
G#CmCC#mEC#m
I done doubled on my grind, I keep on climbin', I'm from the trenches
AG#D#mG#
Get a million, you think everything's alright, it ain't that simple
CmD#mBF#m
Irritate me but if I pop 'em, it get worse, these niggas pimples
C#C#mABG#mB
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
D#mBG#mG#G#mG#CmA
Through the youngin' crashin' out, this shit been ****in' with me mentally, man
G#mG#ADAFAmG#Am
Whoa, thinkin' about the pain and the trauma that I done been through
G#mG#C#G#G#mG#C#m
Thankful for the islands and countries that we done been to
AC#mC#C#mAF#C#C#mA
If it wasn't for all my accolades and niggas making rats cool
AmG#G#mEDm
Lil' boy, you know I would drench you
DF#mAmF#mDA
Internet nerds tryna tell us how the street feel
G#mG#C#G#CmC#m
Ten years strong, I ain't even reach my peak still
C#C#mDmAmA
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
DmG#C#mG#C#m
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
DmADmA
They tearin' down the real ones
DDmADmCmC#m
You ain't never had a gangsta, baby, come and feel one
ADmA#C#m
Say you ain't no real killer, nigga, till you kill one
CmC#DmAC#mA
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
C#mG#C#m
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?
ADADmG#DmAAm
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
AC#mDmD#m
Thought you had to rap 'bout what you live and I got older
DmF#D#mC#C#mBG#m
I come from the trenches where it's plastic on the sofa
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Thirty in his britches, he ain't never seen a holster
AmAC#mCmG#
Mama always workin', his environment done coached 'em
G#mD#mG#C#mG#CmD#m
And 'bout five thousand dollars, nigga, he'll toast ya
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Runnin' 'round hungry, shit'll turn you to a soldier
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They can't wait to kill you and kill whoever post ya
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He fightin' a case, he swear that him and God closer
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Soon as he get free, he turnin' right back to a vulture
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Thuggin' in these streets, nigga, I can't blame ya
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Tryna feed your fam, dawg, I can't blame ya
C#mC#G#C#F#C#C#mAG#
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
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We all from the ghetto where it ain't no favors

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《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、G#、Dm。(以上為 AI 音訊分析,僅供參考)

歌詞解析

一句話主旨

歌詞描寫街頭生存的掙扎與道德困境,並反思成功背後的矛盾與責任。

主題

街頭文化、犯罪與救贖、環境對個人的影響、成功與身份認同的衝突。

情緒

憤怒、無奈、堅定、反思、苦澀。

意象與手法

以「hood(貧民區)」、「pistol(手槍)」、「principles(原則)」等街頭符碼建構生存圖景,透過對比(如「money back then」與「still in me」)強調環境的深遠影響,並以「syrup runneth over」隱喻情感的氾濫與無法自拔。

重點句解讀

1. 「I came out the womb as one of them and I'm still one」

直白表達對街頭文化的認同,即使成功也無法割捨根源,凸顯身分的矛盾性。

2. 「They can't with me at all, they pay the blogs to tell you different」

揭露外界對街頭人物的誤解,並批判媒體操弄輿論的現實。

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

強調個人命運與成長環境的緊密關聯,帶出社會結構的批判。

4. 「If I had a super power, I would save ya」

以虛構的超能力隱喻對改變現狀的渴望,反映無力感與悲憫。

適合情境

面對人生抉擇時的沉思、感受社會不公的激

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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ATLANTA TEARS (Explicit)的歌詞在講什麼?

歌詞描寫街頭生存的掙扎與道德困境,並反思成功背後的矛盾與責任。

ATLANTA TEARS (Explicit)是誰作詞作曲的?

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

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