Lyrical Breakdown of Money Long - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Money Long" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Kevin Gates weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Money Long" 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 Kevin Gates 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 Kevin Gates's narrative.

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DJ Chose Dude was kinda speaking' on you in a negative manner Gettin' out his body and then I got on top of that for you Believe that (come here, bitch) Money long (money), but my dick longer (it is) Cellphone (yeah), want that pussy from her (hello?) Send her home (yeah), bitch, I'm a loner (what happened?) Money long (money), but my dick longer Say your pack strong (pack strong), but my pack stronger Mister bring it home (bring it home), double California Don't get your head blown (boom), drop a digit on ya Say your money long (whew), but my dick longer Let the dons step off planes, I go dumb, hold up, wait (let's do it) Breadwinner, I don't wait, what you skrrt, ain't no brakes (skrt) Black on black, matchin' plates, back to hat, match the 'K (brrat) Back to back, I'm on drank (I am), matter fact, that's a shame (for real) Gettin' better, sippin' lesser (I'm him), damn near had everything (let's go) Watch plain, rockin' Jane (blow), get you changed for some change I'm Gucci love, and I don't change, when I get that through your brain I'm shy, big body Range, I glide, we not the same Tryna get back to that Rico, but I had to fly to Spain Hold up, let me take this call (do it), just got off the phone with Mane (god damn) Ain't your business, state the business, when can I get in your face (all year) Breadwinner, how I came, I got weight on my name And that's on gang Money long (money), but my dick longer (it is) Cellphone (yeah), want that pussy from her (hello?) Send her home (yeah), bitch, I'm a loner (what happened?) Money long (money), but my dick longer Say your pack strong (pack strong), but my pack stronger Mister bring it home (bring it home), double California Don't get your head blown (boom), drop a digit on ya Say your money long (whew), but my dick longer Thumbin' through it, I'm with one of my killers, really think they belong in a kennel I'ma die strong-armin' the Civic (grr), sneak, geek, pour up in the sampler (yeah) Fly to me, I be goin' in slippers, I dive in your shit in a minute (come here, what's up) Sometimes, I get awkward intentions (I do), calm down, my reflection a killer (man) That's Kaza if you did not remember, I rock a t-shirt and a fitted (uh huh) Snapback, put a hole in your center (bow bow), really that, I'm controllin' the temperature (I am) Yeen heard? I'm supplyin' the weather (nyoom), out the country, like Miles, I'm extra (nyoom) Hashish, hundred pounds or better, diss me, hit the town excessive (woo) Two times, dick her down, I'm pressured (woo), like kids say, mines is better (it is) I'm him, yeah, I be steppin', flash out, sometimes I'm special (put it on sometimes) Cigarette breath hoes, I never, you fall, please leave my presence (beat it, aye) Bling blaow, my gold reflectin', I smile, and that's a blessing Money long (money), but my dick longer (it is) Cellphone (yeah), want that pussy from her (hello?) Send her home (yeah), bitch, I'm a loner (what happened?) Money long (money), but my dick longer Say your pack strong (pack strong), but my pack stronger Mister bring it home (bring it home), double California Don't get your head blown (boom), drop a digit on ya Say your money long (whew), but my dick longer DJ Chose What's hap- w-w-what up? 'Cause I'm really retarded