Lyrical Breakdown of Next Up - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Next Up" 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 "Next Up" 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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(Earl on the beat)
Know somethin', man?
My nigga mentioned workin', man
He proud of me, but I ain't mad at you nigga
My nigga workin'
I see you, my nigga
My nigga, made to work
Ooh, came in this bitch with the same gang
Same gang since the beginning (Yeah)
All in this bitch tryna maintain
Ain't worried about no woman (No)
Bought a new whip with a big rims
Ooh, 30s, they spinnin' (Skrrt)
Pieces, know that they hittin'
Bitches, know that they freakin'
Put that lil' bitch on the X, O, for the weekend
Baby girl not giving sex, woah, you tweakin'
Big bitch flexed up, made me bring the texts up (Flex)
I'm already on, still claimin' next up (Yeah)
Beep!
Pop her, then she gon' move like a bunny
Got her friend in the room, glazed up like honey
I'ma beat from the back 'til the moon get sunny
Both gon' fuck 'cause Lil Boat got money
Can't nobody ever fuck my bitch (No)
Ain't gotta fuck, she gonna fuck on my wrist
She tryna fuck my wrist
Bad lil' bitch wanna fuck on my wrist
Ooh, pussy so wet, so moist
Give a little lick, let it drip, with the mist (Drip)
I'm with the shits
Beatin' on the pot with the big boy wrist (Beat it, beat it)
Big boy rocks, all on my wrist, all on my bitch
Tell 'em 'bout the time
I was all at your spot, make a dollar from a dime
Stay with the gang
Move deep like a mile, niggas might do a crime
Ayy, ayy, ayy, fuck with the, fuck with the set
Give Lil Boat, give Lil Boat neck, neck, neck, neck, neck, neck
Ridin' that dick like a Tech Deck
Ooh, came in this bitch with the same gang
Same gang since the beginning (Yeah)
All in this bitch tryna maintain
Ain't worried about no woman (No)
Bought a new whip with a big rims
Ooh, 30s, they spinnin' (Skrrt)
Pieces, know that they hittin'
Bitches, know that they freakin'
Put that lil' bitch on the X, O, for the weekend
Baby girl not giving sex, woah, you tweakin'
Big bitch flexed up, made me bring the texts up (Flex)
I'm already on, still claimin' next up (Yeah)
Beep!
Pussy so wet, you can hit in a flipper
Big Rolls Royce, you can see the Big Dipper
Beat it out the park, with the bat, I'm Chipper
Strip club vet, big bands, big tipper
Two, four, meet election, no clippers
If she beg, I'll give her
Big, big truck, I stunt that
Ice cold grill, I front that
She suck once, then run back
Lock my doors, can't come back (Ayy)
I got a bubble, ride Hot Wheels
Why? That's how he livin' (Skrrt)
Big chandelier on the ceilin'
Rubies on me like a villain (Bling)
Why? How? Woah, I had a feelin' (Yeah)
Yep, I got the vision (Gang)
Ballin' hard like a Piston (Swish)
I got nothin' to prove
I got nothin' to loose
Big bag of them blues
Ben Franks, no clues
Ooh, came in this bitch with the same gang
Same gang since the beginning (Yeah)
All in this bitch tryna maintain
Ain't worried about no woman (No)
Bought a new whip with a big rims
Ooh, 30s, they spinnin' (Skrrt)
Pieces, know that they hittin'
Bitches, know that they freakin'
Put that lil' bitch on the X, O, for the weekend
Baby girl not giving sex, woah, you tweakin'
Big bitch flexed up, made me bring the texts up (Flex)
I'm already on, still claimin' next up (Yeah)