Lyrical Breakdown of Milli - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Milli" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how DaBaby weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Milli" 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 DaBaby 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 DaBaby's narrative.
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
And I'm the best motherfuckin' rapper man, you know
Ayy
True story too by the way (Firzt on the track)
Everything's a true story (ha, everything's a true story)
I had my mind on a milli'
I went and copped a Cuban from Shyne out in Philly (huh?)
I went broke and sold it, I'm mad that I did it (huh? Huh?)
Flew out to Cali, got bags and I sent 'em (huh?)
Ever fall off, get some change from a freak (freak)
We leavin' stains on the sheets (huh?)
You might wanna change up your keys (keys)
I got your bitch name on the lease (yeah)
She tryin' to send me the addy
She think I'ma pull up and fuck her to sleep (yeah, yeah)
I put this shit on the box
Now her grandmama high 'cause I sent her a P (P)
I put my bitches to work (to work)
Ask her what you do for me (me)
She like when I lift up her skirt (uh)
Bend her over, we fuck on the sink (yeah)
Her mama came, knocked on the door, she said she gotta pee
She had too much to drink (damn)
I had to hide in the shower
And that's when I found out her mama a freak (a freak)
She came and sat on the toilet
And pulled out her phone but ain't lift up the seat (huh?)
I saw her play with that pussy (hold up)
Holding a picture of me (damn)
I had my mind on a milli'
I went and copped a Cuban from Shyne out in Philly
I went broke and sold it, I'm mad that I did it
Flew out to Cali, got bags and I sent 'em
Ever fall off, get some change from a freak (freak)
We leavin' stains on the sheets (huh?)
You might wanna change up your keys (keys)
I got your bitch name on the lease (yeah)
I had this lil' ho from the city, she really went with it
Stay down like a G (yeah, yeah)
I gave her way too much salt
Now she fuck with a nigga that play in the league (the league)
I put a ho through the most (the most)
I make a pretty bitch leave (leave)
I might end up playin' with you (you)
'Cause you ain't gonna be playin' with me (yeah)
I used to fuck with a bitch that ain't even pay (yeah) rent
She be stayin' for free (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I asked to pay a lil' bill, and she act like I told her to jump in the sea (the sea)
Like I told her go get a rope (a rope)
Tie it 'round both of your feet (feet)
Tie up that rope to a brick (uh)
Bend you ass over and leave (yeah)
I had my mind on the milli'
I went and copped a Cuban from Shyne out in Philly
I went broke and sold it, I'm mad that I did it (huh? Huh?)
Flew out to Cali, got bags and I sent 'em
Ever fall off, get some change from a freak (freak)
We leavin' stains on the sheets (huh?)
You might wanna change up yo keys (keys)
I got yo' bitch name on the leash (yeah)