Lyrical Breakdown of Livin It Up (with Post Malone & A$AP Rocky) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Livin It Up (with Post Malone & A$AP Rocky)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how A$AP Rocky weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Livin It Up (with Post Malone & A$AP Rocky)" 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$AP Rocky employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Hey, mmm
We got 45 bitches just livin' it up
Been too damn long without a sip of my cup
Sayin' one's too many, hunnid isn't enough, alright
Don't worry 'bout 12, no, they ain't showin' up
Rocky came with the shots, Thug came with the blunts
Sayin' one's too many, hunnid isn't enough, alright, yeah
Now, you see, we goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
Now, you see, we goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
Yeah, one's too many, hunnid isn't enough
Yeah, a hunnid just isn't enough
Oh, hey
Lucky your girl, okay
What you want? Andalé
Got ice on the way
Put stones in your face
Calamari, ocean lake
Split a millions four ways
Vine pavoilion Saint-Tropez, yeah, alright
Why is it so hard for you to cry when we rich?
I put the sideline in front 'cause I can't argue 'bout shit
I told God, "Protect my life 'cause I'm gon' cum in that shit"
You know I, you know I
She won't fasten up her seatbelt when we ride
Bought the girl a two-story penthouse in the Big Apple like a pie
She was tryna tie me down with all her words, but they were lies
But I let it get away with it 'cause sometimes she wanna die, yeah
We got 45 bitches just livin' it up
Been too damn long without a sip of my cup
Sayin' one's too many, hundred isn't enough, alright (alright, alright)
Don't worry 'bout 12, no, they ain't showin' up
Rocky came with the shots, Thug came with the blunts
Sayin' one's too many, hundred isn't enough
Alright (alright, alright), yeah
Now, you see, we goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
Now, you see, we goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
Yeah, one's too many, hunnid isn't enough
Yeah, a hunnid just isn't enough
I'm on my own
Get high with me, we'll levitate
Get high with me for brighter days
Old smile, let me spot a frame
I'm so lit, it could start the campfire
Shorty with ya man, let me stand by ya
Well, Mr. Esquire, seen a fresher attire
Do a spin-out in my fresh tire
Red stones, I'm a vampire, it might petrify ya, uh
Whole city goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
Whole city goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
Uh, new semi goin' dump, dump, dump
Four-fizzy on a pump, pump, pump
We got 45 bitches just livin' it up
Been too damn long without a sip of my cup
Sayin' one's too many, hunnid isn't enough
Alright (alright, alright, yeah)
Don't worry 'bout 12, no, they ain't showin' up (uh, uh)
Rocky came with the shots, Thug came with the blunts (livin' it up)
Sayin' one's too many, hunnid isn't enough
Alright (alright, alright), yeah (oh, yeah, yeah)
Now, you see, we goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
Now, you see, we goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
Yeah, one's too many, hunnid isn't enough
Yeah, a hunnid just isn't enough