Lyrical Breakdown of Smartphone - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Smartphone" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how 2 Chainz weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Smartphone" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
  • Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that 2 Chainz employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
  • Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to 2 Chainz's narrative.

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If Puerto Rico wasn't doomed, he would be right here with me If True wasn't gone he would be right here with me Rest in peace to my niggas from my block And free all my niggas tryna get some guap I'm screamin' "Free [?]" till he come home My nigga locked up with a smartphone I'm tryna drive some babies in her jawbone We some street niggas, we got next, bitch I bought a necklace just to flex, bitch Yeah, understand, yeah, bust it down I wanna see you dance bitch, bust it down I ain't playin', hundred grand bitch, bust it down I'm on a beast too, Gucci my feet too Fuck around and buy a Bentley I got Cuban on my links I might pull off in a Brinks Own some rims and some tings Give a fuck about you tings, think, 'bout I'm in a big clean car Dope in the [?] [?] by yours truly Fuck that bitch playin' Gucci That's ratchet as fuck I told her "back it on up" My jacket matching the truck I got back in the [?] My nigga locked up with a smartphone I'm tryna drive some babies in her jawbone We some street niggas, we got next, bitch Bought a necklace just to flex, bitch My nigga locked up with a smartphone I'm tryna drive some babies in her jawbone We some street niggas, we got next, bitch Bought a necklace just to flex, bitch Uh, uh, partner got a Android Dippin', dappin', payin' for it HBN they can't afford, concrete dance floor Dancin' with the devil Tryna leave the ghetto Going state to federal I Golden State the schedule Gold rose petals Out of the alphabet, G is my favorite letter I gotta make it better, cover the incidentals [?] a killer, as long as the liquor's continental The lawyers will be here any minute Used to have commas, now I'm sentenced [?] on the Bentley It got a hole in the ceiling Partner in the hole for a metro, I think it's silly Shawty sucked mine so damn long, I got a hickey She know she prettier than Ricky She step in blood when she walk You know them rich niggas in prison Try to FaceTime ya talk This is the greatest of all, don't want no haters involved Hold up, I'm taking this call (Need that chain when I get out, player) My nigga locked up with a smartphone I'm tryna drive some babies in her jawbone We some street niggas, we got next, bitch Bought a necklace just to flex, bitch My nigga locked up with a smartphone I'm tryna drive some babies in her jawbone We some street niggas, we got next, bitch Bought a necklace just to flex, bitch I'm good, I'm killin' niggas, you know that That motherfucker [?] ain't he, what the hell y'all doin' Mumbled talking Can ya hear me boy? Mumbled talking Call me when you get some service so I can holla at you bruh Okay cool man, like later on tonight imma have good service (Mumbling) Can you hear me? Yeah, I'll be- I'll be up that's my time to move. Call me 'round that time Okay cool, I'll hit you 'round that time then Alright boy