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