Lyrical Breakdown of STAYED DOWN (feat․ Young Scooter) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "STAYED DOWN (feat․ Young Scooter)" 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 "STAYED DOWN (feat․ Young Scooter)" 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.
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ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob
I got a sports car on my wrist and I'm very fly
You can hear the money machine beeping from outside
N- pillow-talking, talking, ain't got they money right
I don't even want to talk, n-, unless I see the cash out
Zero to sixty, I get lost in a turbo
Medallions, pink diamonds, started from purple
Yeah, fully loaded, money machine, bitch, I'm splurgous
He stayed down, got the money up, and now they can't serve us
I'm going Jimmy Choo on my new-new sh- on purpose
She can get it too, ain't no fool, I'll curve her
If I borrowed your car, I'm sure I flipped it up with chickens
Cappers stealing swag, they b- popping on misses
Got more K in the phantom, you want to ride the Honda Civic
I'm okay with that hammer, I got to ride with the extended
Sh- be cracking in the city e'ry day (every day)
Dropped the eighth in a Phantom, I'm okay (I'm okay)
Penthouse, three stories, got trees in it
Spilled the drip all over, a b- eatin' it
I threw the money in the vault, ain't even seen it
Money bags everywhere, Lamborghini's
I got a sports car on my wrist and I'm very fly
You can hear the money machine beeping from outside
N- pillow-talking, talking, ain't got they money right
I don't even want to talk, n-, unless I see the cash out
Zero to sixty, I get lost in a turbo
Medallions, pink diamonds, started from purple
Yeah, fully loaded, money machine, bitch, I'm splurgous (light it up, gang)
He stayed down, got the money up, and now they can't serve us (BMWG sh-)
We make our own drugs so you n- can't serve 'em (nah)
Remix everything, Sproot make it do hurdles (remix)
Jugg House jumping like a rabbit, yours turtle (turn)
Everything I smoke exotic, n-, all purple (yeah)
I just ran a whole M through the money counter (money counter)
Kept money from yesterday, I ain't even count it (count up)
Quarter million, tried to break Blacka out the counter (counter)
A thousand pounds on the road, all wrapped and downied (road)
Jugg, the truck was seven, let her off, Freebandz (yeah)
All my n- bosses, working like some Mexicans (like some Mexicans)
Lamborghini 'round my neck, Eliantte (Eliantte)
Hundred racks just to pull up in the driveway (streets)
I got a sports car on my wrist and I'm very fly
You can hear the money machine beeping from outside
N- pillow-talking, talking, ain't got they money right
I don't even want to talk, nigga, unless I see the cash out
Zero to sixty, I get lost in a turbo
Medallions, pink diamonds, started from purple
Yeah, fully loaded, money machine, bitch, I'm splurgous
He stayed down, got the money up, and now they can't serve us