Lyrical Breakdown of WTFYM - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "WTFYM" 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 "WTFYM" 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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Pluto
Got these diamonds on my teeth, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I got diamonds on my teeth, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I got diamonds on my teeth, yeah
(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gone shoot you, let me explain)
It's so hard getting sleep, yeah (Let me explain)
When you always getting geeked, yeah (Send it up)
Moon rocks on my feet, yeah (Moon)
Got that Draco on the seat, yeah (Boom, boom)
Yeah, yeah
I'm from the bottom, you can get your door knocked
Won't like to talk to cops even in the road block
I put in more work, went and bought a drop top (Got that drop top)
New millennium, yeah
Please don't penny-pinch, yeah
I made all the films, yeah
I was born a p!mp, yeah (P!mp)
I'm going off the end
I've been in the gym, yeah
I've been lifting money, yeah
Metro flipping money, yeah
Perky, sipping muddy, yeah
I'm supposed to flood it, yeah
I was over-busted, ah
Bust it down and flood it, ah
Everything was studded, ah
We so star-studded, yeah
I got pinky rings, ah (I got)
Got my ring finger, ah (Got my)
Got my fur dripping, ah (Got my)
Got my n!gga sipping (My dog)
Diamonds all over me (Dog)
Sauce all over me (Dog)
Drip all over me (Dog)
You can't roll with me
I got your ho with me (Got your ho)
You can't roll with me (You can't roll)
Got your ho with me (Got your ho, for sure)
Let my b!tch try some codeine, she rock new Celine
Made my dog a millionaire, what the fk you mean?
She just fked a millionaire, what the fk you mean?
Busting bales down in the bath, what the fk you mean?
I went crazy in the trap, what the fk you mean?
My lil' brother'll rob you now, what the fk you mean?
Drinking lean and popping tabs, what the fk you mean?
Numero uno in the lab, what the fk you mean? (I'm the one)
Tie a bandana around my head
They play with 'Tro, they dead (Young Metro)
We so icy on these meds, they so broke and scared
Run my money up instead like I'm on a tread
Put your doggy on a shirt, don't even call the meds
When I'm on a Percocet, I might try Qualitest (Try it)
Usually, I be sipping purple, I'm on pineapple red
All my family call me, "Pluto, " don't you never forget (Pluto)
Don't be fabricating like I ain't play with the Pyrex
Dropped ten thousand on the ground and still in the rap (Rap)
I'm a boss, I got the crown, I'm still in the trap (Yeah)
Moonwalking with the hammer (Yeah, yeah)
Plugged in with the scammers (Yeah, yeah)
I kill first for Atlanta (Yeah)
The serve first in Atlanta, uh
T-shirts in Atlanta, uh
Thirty-five, you can have 'em (Yeah)
Raw coke, you can't have it (Can't)
Gotta rerock, lil' daddy
Let my b!tch try some codeine, she rock new Celine
Made my dog a millionaire, what the fk you mean?
She just fked a millionaire, what the fk you mean?
Busting bales down in the bath, what the fk you mean?
I went crazy in the trap, what the fk you mean?
My lil' brother'll rob you now, what the fk you mean?
Drinking lean and popping tabs, what the fk you mean?
Numero uno in the lab, what the fk you mean? (I'm the one)
The AP goldy with the fish tank face
Off the record, I got my young n!gga straight (He good)
Straight promethazine (We good)
Straight hydrocodeine (We good)
Pinky ring clean (Uh)
Straight up Billie Jean
Shoutout Screwed Up Clique
My OGs can't forget (Can't)
Cuban links on my b!tch
Cuban links on my b!tch
Hibernating with your b!tch
Riding 'round with the stick
Searching 'round for a l!ck
A half a brick, that's a split
No, Metro ain't gone switch
He switching your b!tch
With another yellow bad b!tch
They ain't having money like this
They ain't having cash like this
You got a Rollie, but it ain't this
You got an Audemars, it ain't this
Bought a foreign car for my b!tch (Skrrt)
Got the yacht, I'm with the sh!ts
Got the trap spot with the bricks (Trap)
G taught me how to fry fish (G)
White girl, give her Bill Clint'
I'm Hank Aaron up to bat (Yeah)
I'm throwing slugs for these racks (Yeah)
This chopper toured Iraq (Yeah)
I went up to Jupiter, flashing (Yeah)
I make it look good when I'm tacking (Yeah)
My chain and my rosy are presents (Yeah)
I'm having my way with some peasants (Yeah)
I told my jeweler, "Baguette it"
Got my b!tch a lil' codeine, she rock new Celine
Made my dog a millionaire, what the fk you mean?
She just fked a millionaire, what the fk you mean?
Busting bales down in the bath, what the fk you mean?
I went crazy in the trap, what the fk you mean?
My lil' brother'll rob you now, what the fk you mean?
Drinking lean and popping tabs, what the fk you mean?
Numero uno in the lab, what the fk you mean?
Tie a bandana around my head, they play with 'Tro, they dead
We so icy on these meds, they so broke and scared