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 - 癒月華
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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
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歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以冷酷口吻描繪幫派生存與暴力掙扎，凸顯權力與金錢的殘酷現實。
主題
探討黑幫文化中的暴力、金錢與個人主義，反映社會邊緣群體的生存哲學與道德崩壞。
情緒
強烈的侵略性與自負感，夾雜對現實的無情批判與對權力的貪婪追求，整體氛圍充滿緊張與壓抑。
意象與手法
運用槍擊、殺人、販毒等具體暴力意象，搭配「cold heart」「rich nigga」等象徵性詞語，凸顯角色的冷血與對金錢的執念。重複的節奏與直白敘述強化口語化風格，營造街頭生存的真實感。
重點句解讀
1. 「I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend」
主角坦承殺人事實，不加隱飾，展現對暴力的麻木與自誇，反映幫派文化中「以暴制暴」的生存邏輯。
2. 「At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga」
槍口對準「富裕的黑人」，暗示階級矛盾與資源爭奪，並隱含「暴力是改變命運的手段」的扭曲價值觀。
3. 「You ain't hard」
直接挑戰對手的勇氣，強調「殘忍」才是生存法則，揭露暴力文化中對「軟弱」的貶抑。
4. 「We don't do that fake rap shit, real trap shit」
強調音樂風格的真實性，將幫派生活與說唱創作連結，凸顯街頭文化對主流價值的反叛。
適合情境
適合搭配高壓節奏的嘻哈音樂，於探討社會邊緣議題的場合或個人面對生存壓力時聆聽，亦可作為對幫派文化的批判性觀察素材。
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）。