Lyrical Breakdown of Flex Up - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Future weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Flex Up" 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 Future 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 Future's narrative.

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Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Lambo') Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (dig?) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (woo!) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah (yeah) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah (flex) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah Bet you won't get no murders out me (homicide, homicide) Go tell the cops (homicide), I bet you won't get no murders out me (woah) Flex up, racks up (homicide) Flex up (what?), racks up (dig?) Flex up (flex up), racks up (racks up) Flex up (flex up), racks up (dig?) Sticks up, sticks up (what?) Sticks up, sticks up (dig?) Pick up the K, yeah (what?) I pick up the Drac', yeah (slatt) Spray at your bitch (bitch, slatt) She gave me face, yeah (Carti) I sprayed at the opp, yeah (talk 'bout) He got shot in his face (yeah) I'm on codeine (yeah) I'm fallin' in love with codeine I really be sippin' the lean (yeah) I'm never sippin' the green (yeah) I'm doin' them drugs, mean (slatt) I'm doin' them drugs, mean (pow) That white ho love me (yeah) That white bitch love me, hol' on Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (dig?) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah (dig?) Six speeds, Bentleys, APs, that shit light Two-piece, FNs, red dots, chop your height His bitch posted us on her story, now he tight My bitch, she know better, she do that and she might die I was buyin' Birkins at 18 (yeah, yeah) That's why she don't mind the B's, fuck you mean? (Woo) My Spur fatal (woo), rock 'em, cradle (grrt) I don't hang with brokes (grrt), I don't take advice (boom) Niggas snitchin', meet in person, feds tapped bro device (bih) Spent a quarter like a hoarder, ball like Jerry Rice (slatt) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah Bet you won't get no murders out me Go tell the cops, I bet you won't get no murders out me Bet you won't get no murders out me (woo, yeah) Go tell the cops (yeah), I bet you won't get no murders out me (go) Flip flop, drop-top, swap out, four-door Rolls Pill poppers, head doctor, she swallow it up, woah, woah, woah Big as a Bronco, big-ass chopper, rings lightin' up, woah, woah, woah Hella boppers suck me proper, like to gobble, woah, woah, woah Richard Mille aquia, I'm flippin' that tilapia Turn the temperature way up, they can't get in the way of us Private invitational, but everyone is safe to come Gotta make my haters mad, give 'em somethin' to talk about Take a bitch from south of France, push her back to Waffle House Murder on the case, I had to spazz, fuck her doggystyle I don't know how to be a normal nigga, one thing I forgot I got blood then on the floor, but now I ball like basketball (burr) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Lambo') Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah (tell the cops) (I bet you) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah (I bet you) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah Bet you won't get no murders out me (Big bands) Woah, woah woah