Lyrical Breakdown of Spent Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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I got it when it was a drought I got it when nobody tried My niggas they counted me in When everybody counted me out When everybody counted me out When everybody counted me out When everybody counted me out When everybody counted me out I had to get back on my shit I had to go and get it Cause I do it for the trap niggas I had to get back on my shit and go and get it I keep my distance from these rap niggas I feel like I started this shit Lil' Durk I'm the heart of this shit Sosa Sosa Ressey Ressey me, I'm like Pac in this shit It's my arrogance saying T-Farris can't spend me, moon dawg can't spend me And these others niggas spend me Niggas ain't give me my fame Niggas ain't saying my name Think about taking my chain Thinking that I was a stain Look at me now, look at the clout Look at my diamonds, look at my house Look at my bitch, look at trap Look at me now fuck nigga look at me now I got it when it was a drought I got it when nobody tried My niggas they counted me in When everybody counted me out When everybody counted me out When everybody counted me out When everybody counted me out When everybody counted me out I had to get back on my shit I had to go and get it Cause I do it for the trap niggas I had to get back on my shit and go and get it I keep my distance from these rap niggas Nigga counted me out, should've counted me in Fuck up the count on the milli, fuck it we count it again Niggas they never could kill me, I'm going out with the win I'm going out with my 30, banging on you and your friend Bending the corner just me and Omelly we riding the seven I pull up on niggas they never could touch in bulletproof Caddies I'm hitting up BB and I'm calling Lolo to bring through the ladders They bend through your corner they hitting whoever it don't even matter Creeping through my block I'm looking for my man Pussy nigga made me go and spend a hundred grand The type of murder that your mama wouldn't understand I bring it to him brown bag with the rubber band I got it when it was a drought I got it when nobody tried My niggas they counted me in When everybody counted me out When everybody counted me out When everybody counted me out When everybody counted me out When everybody counted me out I had to get back on my shit I had to go and get it Cause I do it for the trap niggas I had to get back on my shit and go and get it I keep my distance from these rap niggas I was all in it when nobody cared Chino [?] was there Niggas around I know they ain't care Hit the street with that rally on me That pussy fucking go mileage on it Every song every bar I'm spazzing on 'em Daddy had told me behave myself The streets and the hoes so he paid the debt One thing had told me be real and be young nigga Nigga was screaming to save yourself In the hood with that gun up on me Money, lean, and my son up on me Watch out for the phony homie they money hungry The hood and the ghetto they told me go get it My mama and daddy had told me go get it The niggas beside me told me go get it Go get it while these fuck niggas gon' spend me I got it when it was a drought I got it when nobody tried My niggas they counted me in When everybody counted me out When everybody counted me out When everybody counted me out When everybody counted me out When everybody counted me out I had to get back on my shit I had to go and get it Cause I do it for the trap niggas I had to get back on my shit and go and get it I keep my distance from these rap niggas