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Kadence

In Western musical theory, a cadence (Latin cadentia, "a falling") is the end of a phrase in which the melody or harmony creates a sense of full or partial resolution, especially in music of the 16th century onwards. A harmonic cadence is a progression of two or more chords that concludes a phrase, section, or piece of music. A rhythmic cadence is a characteristic rhythmic pattern that indicates the end of a phrase. A cadence can be labeled "weak" or "strong" depending on the impression of finality it gives. While cadences are usually classified by specific chord or melodic progressions, the use of such progressions does not necessarily constitute a cadence—there must be a sense of closure, as at the end of a phrase. Harmonic rhythm plays an important part in… more »

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Now I'm tryna' win
Tryna' cop a Benz
I've been dying to get it on my own
All these people got me bent
I cannot pretend
That is why I keep it on the low
But now I’m tryna' get paid
I’m tryna' get paid
I'm tryna' get paid
I'm tryna' get paid, yeah
I'm tryna' get paid
Nigga, I'm tryna' get paid
I'm tryna get paid
I got money to be made
Can’t stay broke
(I cannot stay broke)
Louis on me now
Got me soaked
Now I keep my dime pieces on the low
But I ain't tryna' ride or die for a hoe
I might see a hundred million eyes
By the time I’m 25
Adding bitches to the side like woah
I already knew that you know
They don't show love lest you glow
Had to stay up on my grind
Cuz there's nothin' else
Now it's YSL the jeans
With the Gucci belt
They can't tell if it's luck or skill
Cuz they don't play my game
I’m tryna' get paid
I’m tryna' get paid
I’m tryna' get paid
I'm tryna' get paid
Paid
I'm tryna' get paid
I'm tryna' get paid
Yuh
I'm tryna' get paid
All this money that I made got me woke
Louis on me now
It's not a joke
How you love me now
When I don't
(Girl)
Funny how they really come around
Where was all the love when I was down
(Girl)
Now I gotta get it on my own
(Girl)
I'm begging you
Don't hit my phone girl
DND on twenty-four
Swear it's got me doing the most
Yeah
But, when I come thru you can run that, girl
I need you to run that
God's been watching on me
Swear this shit's staged
Bitches only love me when I get paid
I ain't tryna' get rich off a mixtape
Let the family hit the mall
If it fit onto the card then why would it stay
I’m tryna' get paid
I’m tryna' get paid
I'm just tryna' get paid
Paid
Now I'm tryna' win
Tryna' cop the Benz
I been dying to get it on my own
All these people got me bent
Won't even pretend
That is why I keep this shit low
I'm tryna' get paid
I'm tryna' get paid
I'm tryna' get paid
All the money that I made got me woke

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