Lyrical Breakdown of Survive Da Motion - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Baby weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Survive Da Motion" 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 Lil Baby 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 Lil Baby's narrative.

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Ayy We really came from that block, nigga, like Nah sayin'? Gotta watch yourself They always watchin' They gon' have to do they job Hopin' that they never find us Promise they gon' try to hide us But fuck 'em, I'm buckin', they gon' have to do they job I'ma take before I starve Every day it was hard, I been golden since the start Duckin' feds, runnin' the cars In the streets ain't no awards So this Rollie be my trophy I'm just tryna survive the motions I'm just tryna survive the motions First of all let me say Free Lil Jacques and D Man they been gon' for a long while Two lifes plus eight five, they got a long time Damn they got my dawgs in a jam Free all of my dawgs out the can Stand on my two feet just like a man In the yard goin' hard, when I touched down I had a plan Twenty days, a hundred bands, I did that You come from the jungle, I can dig that You can't tell me nothin' 'bout the struggle Man these streets I'm really in 'em, every day I had to live that Hopin' that they never find us Promise they gon' try to hide us But fuck 'em, I'm buckin', they gon' have to do they job I'ma take before I starve Every day it was hard, I been golden since the start Duckin' feds, runnin' the cars In the streets ain't no awards So this Rollie be my trophy I'm just tryna survive the motions I'm just tryna survive the motions Keep my heart open I been heart broken Every soda that I drink it got lean inside it Every nigga who ain't with me swear they livin' inside me Pour me up some syrup so I can focus I'm just tryna survive the motions In the meantime, gotta by my mama a new Benz Came out hard on them niggas Fuck who ain't with me, I don't need friends Niggas mad at me 'cause they hoes on my drip Nigga fall back 'fore that ho get you killed Had to crawl back, lost a whole quarter mil' Fuck you and them niggas that's with you, that's how I feel Hopin' that they never find us Promise they gon' try to hide us But fuck 'em, I'm buckin', they gon' have to do they job I'ma take before I starve Every day it was hard, I been golden since the start Duckin' feds, runnin' the cars In the streets ain't no awards So this Rollie be my trophy I'm just tryna survive the motions I'm just tryna survive the motions