Lyrical Breakdown of Four Words - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Four Words" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Juice Wrld weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Four Words" 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 Juice Wrld 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 Juice Wrld's narrative.
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(808 Mafia)
Gang, gang, hoo
Hey, hey, hey
Huh, huh, huh
Yeah, uh, uh, uh
Niggas hate me, yuh, like it's HD, yuh, I'ma make it clear (Huh, hey, hey, haha)
She say I'm dope, like crack from the '80s, yuh, she can snort it over here (Hey)
Four words, "Fuck you, pay me," yeah (Alright), "Fuck you, pay me," yeah (Alright)
Fuck you pay me, ye-yeah (Alright)
Four words, "Fuck you, pay me," yeah (Alright), "Fuck you, pay me," yeah (Alright)
Fuck you, bitch, pay me
Need a money machine to count the cash up (Cash)
Too ahead, fuck boy, catch up (Boy, cash)
I go shoppin', don't look at the tag, yuh (Cash)
Excuse me while I brag, but, you can catch me in the latest fashion
Run up a check on a fuck nigga (Oh)
My lil' gun a thottie 'cause she love to fuck niggas (She a ho)
Besides me and my homies, bitch, I'm screamin', "Fuck niggas"
We stay to ourselves, we don't fuck with ya'
Oh, oh, oh, mm (We stay to ourselves, yeah)
Oh, oh, oh (Fuck with you fuck niggas, yeah)
Yeah, uh, uh, uh
Niggas hate me, yuh (Alright), like it's HD, yuh (Okay), I'ma make it clear (Hey, hey)
She say I'm dope, like crack from the '80s, yuh, she can snort it over here (Hey)
Four words, "Fuck you, pay me," yeah (Okay), "Fuck you, pay me," yeah (Okay)
Fuck you pay me, ye-yeah (Hey)
Four words, "Fuck you, pay me," yeah (Okay), "Fuck you, pay me," yeah (Uh-huh)
Fuck you, bitch, pay me (Yeah)
Cash out (Ya dig?), I'ma take the Perky 'til I pass out (Ya dig?)
I'ma run a play, that's a cash route (Ya dig?)
Milk the rap game, that's a cash cow (Ya dig?), cash cow (Ya dig? Ya dig?)
Blastin' off, NASA on they ass
I get to the check faster than they ass
If you fuck with my money, you'll be a memory in the past (Gone)
Leave you leakin' like a Maxi Pad, I'm rad (Ew, ew, yeah)
Oh, oh, oh (Ran up a check on a fuck nigga like)
Oh, oh, oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, uh, uh, uh
Niggas hate me, yuh, like it's HD, yuh, I'ma make it clear (Hey, hey)
She say I'm dope, like crack from the '80s, yuh, she can snort it over here (Hey)
Four words, "Fuck you, pay me," yeah (Hey), "Fuck you, pay me," yeah (Hey)
Fuck you pay me, ye-yeah (Hey)
Four words, "Fuck you, pay me," yeah (Hey), "Fuck you, pay me," yeah (Hey)
Fuck you, bitch, pay me