Lyrical Breakdown of Used to This ft. Drake - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Used to This ft. Drake" 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 "Used to This ft. Drake" 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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Mexicano, working like I'm Mexicano
New persona, we're moving on from Ferragamo (I'm moving on)
Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna (yeah)
Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (Future)
Drop top Porsches, I'm so used to this
Smoking out the pound, I'm so used to this
I know where I'm from and I got used to this
Mansion in the hills, I got used to this
Shake your booty bitches, I got used to this
There's Iceland in my wrist, I done got used to this
Tropicana bitches, I got all kinda flavors
Selling dope all my life, I can't do minimum wage (nah)
Dirty-dirty muddy, I got used to this (gang)
I give you my heart till there ain't nothing to give (Future)
You know I fuck with Game if you know where we been (Freebandz)
How many niggas you know can just hop in the Benz?
Be honest to yourself, don't you ever pretend (tell 'em)
Don't ever play yourself, know when it all begins (you know)
I had to put my back against the wall (and what?)
Tell me that I don't deserve to ball
Mexicano, working like I'm Mexicano
New persona, we're moving off of Ferragamo
Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna
Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble
Drop top Porsches, I'm so used to this
Smoking out the pound, I'm so used to this (uh)
I know where I'm from and I got used to this (Lil Mexico)
Mansion in the hills, I got used to this
Lambo come alive man, I'm used to this
No one looks surprised cause we used to this
I'ma make sure that we get used to this
Treat my brother's kids like they one of my kids
Never looking back on it, we did what we did
Could never find the time for the people I miss
Thought they had my back against the wall
Tell me that I don't deserve to ball
Well then tell me who deserve it
Eyes getting low but I'm still observing
I see you lurking
Never see me out in person
I'm always working
Money on your head if you make a nigga nervous
Never made a move out here unless I was certain
Tatted on me, but this shit is deeper than the surface
I'm with everyone that I was here with in the first place
Making sure that they all good before they close the curtain
Mexicano, working like I'm Mexicano (skrt)
New persona, we're moving off of Ferragamo
Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna
Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (Future)
Drop top Porsches, I'm so used to this
Smoking out the pound, I'm so used to this (smoke)
I know where I'm from and I got used to this (ay)
Mansion in the hills, I got used to this (Future)
Ohh-oh, ohh-ohhh