Lyrical Breakdown of He Got Money - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "He Got Money" 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 "He Got Money" 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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maybe it seems like we take it too far but we ain' had shit all we know is husslin we be on that cash shit and when we see a bad bitch Hold up, you know he got money But don't ask that nigga for nothin', you know he act funny You know he got cars, look at his gloss And all of his niggas is winnin', look at 'em lookin' like bosses You know he got money He go in the club, he leave with a chick and he go in her tummy If that nigga said it, you know he ain't lyin' And, if he invite you you know that he buyin' You know he got paper How dare you show him apartments that ain't got no elevator? You know that be boojie, he need a jacuzzi He need a massage, he need him a bitch in Emilio Pucci Maybe it seems like we take it too far but we ain' had shit all we know is husslin we be on that cash shit and when we see a bad bitch She be like You know he got money? You know he got money? You know he got money? You know he got money? You know he got mula And he ain't takin' no breaks, nigga, no Ferris Bueller He tryna build him a house on the ocean That sits right across from his house on the ocean You know he got money You know he got Asians, know he got Haitians, know he got bunnies Lon Bon and she rock Chanel Photoshoots with Dave LaChapelle You know he be stuntin' Yeah, he hit her but how the fuck he 'posed to know that's your woman? All he know is she thinkin' she chose You gotta do better when pickin' these hoes Maybe it seems like we take it too far but we ain' had shit all we know is husslin we be on that cash shit and when we see a bad bitch She be like You know he got money? You know he got money? You know he got money? You know he got money? Maybe I'm to blame for the opulence I glorify All the girls I cheated with, all the nights my shorty cried Lifestyles of the rich and young crackers hate a nigga Jackas make it so you gotta go and get your gun Where they get them pictures from? Who taking them photographs? Paps is peekin' at you, last year, they ain't even know yo' ass Niggas run, yo' block is mad niggas run, yo' city hurt "Why you ain't put yo' city first?" I had to go and get it first! Wishin' I could hit reverse I'd a scooped up Cali Chrissy, he wouldn't be in no hearse Killed my nephew Rocket over what was in his pocket So, yeah, he got money but, tell me, what does it profit? Maybe it seems like we take it too far but we ain' had shit all we know is husslin we be on that cash shit and when we see a bad bitch She be like You know he got money? You know he got money? You know he got money? You know he got money?