Lyrical Breakdown of Concrete Goonies - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Concrete Goonies" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Yachty weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Concrete Goonies" 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 Yachty 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 Yachty's narrative.
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I just seen a bitch in a car with the fake ceilin'
It's fake stars in that shit (Enrgy made this one)
That is not a Rolls-Royce, bitch, that's still a GLE
That's 80 000, my truck is 480
It's crazy but it's true, the diamonds look blue (it's a big difference)
Lately, I been thinkin' 'bout puttin' my dick inside Kali Uchis (bitch)
Asked a lot and turns out my bitch ex was a big doofus (mm)
I might be on the mall or the corner tryna bang coochies
These bitches bodies fake as they bags, that's not Gucci (stop it)
I fucked and didn't pay the bitch shit, nigga, go and sue me (well, damn)
My hair black but I'm still red, this is not a new me (brrt)
I walk up and bought me a Bentayga, this is not a movie
Run the bitch down on my gang, now that ho a smoothie (mm, yes)
I ain't tell that ho to drink wine, that's your favorite woozy (us)
If I don't fuck, then I don't got time, send her to the boonies (go)
Me and my niggas reckless as hell, concrete goonies (us)
Yeah (bitch), niggas know it us (slatt)
That's why they mean muggin' in public 'cause they ho with us (mm)
Send a bad bitch to the store to get some more for us (mm)
Get her off a bean and I ask if she gon' go for us (damn)
Her nigga pulled up in a small forty, Sefolosha, huh (hoo)
Where is my jeweler? (Go)
Two million in cash, I ain't broke, I'ma say I'm somethin' cooler (yeah)
Cooler than her ex-boyfriend flexin' his mula (ice)
High school, lil' nigga been lit, almost fucked my tutor
Hm, well I prolly had good (for real)
Seventh grade, I used to put weed inside a Swisher and Woods (ooh)
And I don't smoke no more, just get money for my Asian bitch (mm)
She brings me overseas, just and I trade the bitch (mm)
She tried to text too much, almost fade the bitch (what?)
She tried to text too much, I'ma mm, goo-goo
(Go) yeah, went inside her shit
Bakin' hella less, then the M flew inside my bitch (mm)
Team player, might buy the state fair, these niggas know it's us (yeah)
I don't like how everybody player hate and on ho and us (us)
And we out here, Concrete, doin' it (us)
They ain't tryna fuck, kick her out, send her to the boonies (boom)
Woke up, bought me a Bentayga, this is not a movie (mm)
My hair black, we still bang red, this is not the new me
Bitch
Mm, mm, mm