Lyrical Breakdown of Steppas - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how A Boogie wit da Hoodie weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Steppas" 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 A Boogie wit da Hoodie 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 A Boogie wit da Hoodie's narrative.

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Steppas, steppas, steppas, steppas Steppas, steppas, steppas, steppas Steppas, steppas, steppas, steppas Steppas, steppas, steppas, steppas Step in that bi-, wiped his nose okay (okay, okay) Hit him where it hurt Leave him in the dirt, dirt base (leave him in the dirt, dirt base) Switchers and choppers, penthouse full of grenades (whoa) She rockin' on my ice and I'm fuckin' on this bitch all day (this bitch all day) Put him in a box, leave a lil' nigga in the lake (leave a lil' nigga the lake) Huh, walk in the apartment All you see is yellow tape (all you see is yellow tape) Huh, bust down, bust down Bust down, glass in her face (bust down, bust down, glass in her face) Yeah, I Chrome Heart your baby mommy body, you call her bae (whoa) Damn Back in my bag in the Chrome Heart mess I just stretched the 'Rari 'cause the bitch too fast She broke my heart, pieces Eliantte glass Hit the strip club and I'm comin' right back (yeah) I just bought a SIG and it got kickback Check out the fridge in the new Maybach Klu Klux diamonds on the top of my hands Got her on her knees and she not prayin' Takin' Adderall 'cause I don't do Xans Flood the AP, gotta make the bitch dance Makin' blue faces, fuck is you sayin'? Styrofoam cup, throwin' up a few bands Shoot up the funeral, shoot out the van Shoot up the funeral, hit up your mans I don't do love and they don't do friends Free Double M, he got caught in a jam Step in that bi-, wiped his nose okay (okay, okay) Hit him where it hurt Leave him in the dirt, dirt base (leave him in the dirt, dirt base) Switchers and choppers, penthouse full of grenades (whoa) She rockin' on my ice and I'm fuckin' on this bitch all day (this bitch all day) Put him in a box, leave a lil' nigga in the lake (leave a lil' nigga the lake) Huh, walk in the apartment All you see is yellow tape (all you see is yellow tape) Huh, bust down, bust down Bust down, glass in her face (bust down, bust down, glass in her face) Yeah, I Chrome Heart your baby mommy body, you call her bae (whoa) Damn All I know is gas, no brakes Lil' bro caught a body with a mask on tape I was in the penthouse countin' cash all day With a strap on my lap, can't lack, no way With a baddie I hit up for Addy I blew out her back, she like, "Take me to Saaks, okay" It ain't nothin' to get what you want I can blow all them racks and then go get it back, one play With the wolves hoodie on, like I'm Red Robin (Red Robin) And your hood niggas spent, what you did 'bout it? If I fuck on this bitch, he gon' cry 'bout it Fall in love with that pussy, don't die 'bout it I fill up Double-R truck, soon as I hop out it They look at me like I'm cock-eyed and Takin' these drugs, I'm startin' to feel like I'm psychotic Addys and Percs in my star pockets Step in that bi-, wiped his nose okay (okay, okay) Hit him where it hurt Leave him in the dirt, dirt base (leave him in the dirt, dirt base) Switchers and choppers, penthouse full of grenades (whoa) She rockin' on my ice and I'm fuckin' on this bitch all day (this bitch all day) Put him in a box, leave a lil' nigga in the lake (leave a lil' nigga the lake) Huh, walk in the apartment All you see is yellow tape (all you see is yellow tape) Huh, bust down, bust down Bust down, glass in her face (bust down, bust down, glass in her face) Yeah, I Chrome Heart your baby mommy body, you call her bae (whoa) Damn