Lyrical Breakdown of 20 Min - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "20 Min" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Uzi Vert weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "20 Min" 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 Uzi Vert 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 Uzi Vert's narrative.

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I said, "Girl, why you keep callin'?" I said, "Girl, why you keep callin'?", yeah She said, "I need a new whip", yeah "'Cause I know that you still ballin'" She just wanna go back to the future, so I brought that girl a DeLorean 20 more minutes until I gotta go, so I told that girl I'm gonna slaughter it I met that girl right up at my show Left her man in the crowd on the floor Out of town never saw her before Told her, "Baby, we don't got that long" Listen, this not my city show But, I treat it like my city show 20 more minutes until I'm on, 20 more minutes until I'm on 20 more minutes until I'm on, 20 more minutes until I'm on 20 more minutes until I'm on, 20 more minutes until I'm on Yeah, I am not slow These girls just want me 'cause I got the dough Pass that girl right on my friend, give and go (what?) He pass me her friend, so they switchin' roles (yeah, yeah) I hit it fast (fast), yeah, I hit it slow (slow) But by the mornin', girl, I gotta go (yeah) Gotta get ready, tonight is my show If you okay, you might open my show Got the big pointers right under my nose These niggas mad 'cause I got all the dough These niggas mad 'cause I got all the dough (yeah) Changin' my style 'cause I got every flow (what?) Got every girl, ain't no toppin' my hoes (yeah) I understand that is your girlfriend, bro But, you know I gotta keep her close Open your legs and I keep 'em closed Livin' life on the edge, on a tightrope I am so clean, I might start movin' soap (yeah) Drive a new 'Rari, I don't need a note (skrrt) Drive a Bugatti like it's a Volvo I got your girl and you already know (skrrt) Don't really like her, we friends for the most Cuban link tri-color, all on my choker (yeah) Don't leave the crumb, got the bread, then you toast If you start touchin' my gun, got no holst' I put a coat on top of my coat Only 20 minutes before the show I met that girl right up at my show Left her man in the crowd on the floor Out of town, never saw her before Told her, "Baby, we don't got that long" Listen, this not my city show But, I treat it like my city show 20 more minutes until I'm on, 20 more minutes until I'm on 20 more minutes until I'm on, 20 more minutes until I'm on 20 more minutes until I'm on, 20 more minutes until I'm on Yeah, I am not slow These girls just want me 'cause I got the dough Pass that girl right on my friend, give and go (what?) He pass me her friend, so they switchin' roles (yeah, yeah) Damn, I just started it (started), man, I just started it (started) Oh my God, please, do not bother me Don't got enough just to order me (yeah) I'm on that tree like an ornament Money so long like accordion (woo) You lied to me, wasn't sorry then On the weekend, you was partyin' It was just me, you was targetin' (yeah) It was just me, you was targetin' (target) Jump in the Porsche, I might target it (skrrt) Jump in the Lamb, I ain't parkin' it (skrrt) Ice is so cold, I snowboard in it (blaow) Go to my show, they applaud me in She call my phone with emergency (ayy) She call my phone with that urgency (ayy) I said, "Girl, why you keep callin'?" (ayy) I said, "Girl, why you keep callin'?", yeah She said, "I need a new whip," yeah (skrrt) "'Cause I know that you still ballin'" (ball) She just wanna go back to the future, so, I brought that girl a DeLorean (yah) 20 more minutes until I gotta go, so, I told that girl that I'm gonna slaughter it (yeah) I met that girl right up at my show Left her man in the crowd on the floor Out of town, never saw her before Told her, "Baby, we don't got that long" Listen, this not my city show But, I treat it like my city show 20 more minutes until I'm on, 20 more minutes until I'm on 20 more minutes until I'm on, 20 more minutes until I'm on 20 more minutes until I'm on, 20 more minutes until I'm on Yeah, I am not slow These girls just want me 'cause I got the dough Pass that girl right on my friend, give and go (what?) He pass me her friend, so they switchin' roles (yeah, yeah)