Musical Family Band - osh man - money up (kakashi69 dis) official music
Trap and French rap fusion. The track features a dark, minor-key piano melody playing a repetitive four-bar loop. A heavy 808 bass follows the root notes of the piano with long, distorted decays. The percussion consists of a crisp snare on the third beat, rapid-fire hi-hat rolls with varying velocities, and a punchy kick drum that syncopates with the 808. Male vocals are delivered in a fast-paced, rhythmic flow with heavy use of pitch-correction and rhythmic ad-libs. The arrangement is minimalist, focusing on the interplay between the vocal cadence and the sub-bass. 140 BPM, C Minor, 4/4 time.
Musical Family Band - osh man - money up (kakashi69 dis) official music
Trap and French rap fusion. The track features a dark, minor-key piano melody playing a repetitive four-bar loop. A heavy 808 bass follows the root notes of the piano with long, distorted decays. The percussion consists of a crisp snare on the third beat, rapid-fire hi-hat rolls with varying velocities, and a punchy kick drum that syncopates with the 808. Male vocals are delivered in a fast-paced, rhythmic flow with heavy use of pitch-correction and rhythmic ad-libs. The arrangement is minimalist, focusing on the interplay between the vocal cadence and the sub-bass. 140 BPM, C Minor, 4/4 time.
Lyrics
Intro
dark piano melody, 808 bass enters
Verse 1
fast-paced male vocals with pitch correction
Money up and then you see me shine
Built it from the ground up and now I'm drawing the line
Every step that I take it is a leap of faith
I'm turning the scope and I'm turning the screen
And I'm winning the opposition and I'm burning the lust
Stack, stack, stack it up high
Watch the paper fly (huh)
Dreams in my pocket ain't no need to lie (huh)
From the bottom to the top yeah we hustle non-stop
Money up, feel the bass drop
Late night grind under street lights flashing bright
Chasing every dollar like it's gold in sight
Used to count pennies now I'm counting the blessings
With my eyes on the prize and I'm learning the lessons
Verse 2
snare and hi-hat rolls intensify
Money up, little pop, I'm about to erupt
Kick back on the 6-9 but not knowing what's up
I'm hot like wasabi, phone is always snotty
Spit be live while others try be fake, yeah, that's shoddy
Disrespect is my way when I launch my play
The mainstays be like hey, but who the heck are they?
I'm the hip-hop master, bring it to this rap faster
My money's up man 'cause I'm the five-star blaster
Hustle stacks got my brains all hacked
Pockets all bulged, yeah, the seams are cracked
I'm a head not a tail so the flip will work
You better hide your coin 'cause we saw the murk
Cash ain't low, it's the search of my life
Keep bumping the gums, feel the kryptonite
I got receipts fam 'cause I eat
You stuck with single vision, I bring the fleet
My money's up and the drip is wet
Green is slick, solid gold ripple effect
Wide, wide rubber band about a stack
Yeah, I'm always dropping freestyle trap
So get with the dance, I'm not dismissed
Just a gold digger, she's on my list
Yeah, I keep that special cup
'Cause the little stars stack about a money up, true
Verse 3
French vocals, piano continues
Sache enfin si pour nous, même si on part de couches
Il va voir beaucoup de douches, même si on parle dans la bouche
Ton rappeur se couche, il est fort, il louche
Il a attaché mes bonnes, mais mon kiki s'est levé
Il mène pause quand il veut, il revient quand il veut
On peut pas fuir pour construire clôture
Car ça tombe, moi j'dis c'est mûr
Tu bois du vin bon et rouge, mais c'est toi qui est le plus laid
C'est facile pour apprendre, c'est difficile pour faire
On peut mettre l'eau glacée dans ton rap, tout ce que tu dis c'est bidon
Du haut vers ma gomme, ma lady couchée
I am baby yes, your baby, your fake
Your baby, your fake
Your baby, your fake