Lyrical Breakdown of MAMA Had A Fit - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "MAMA Had A Fit" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Migos weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "MAMA Had A Fit" 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 Migos employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Seen 100 bands, all in one time (I seen it)
I just blew my mind cuz my mama seen it (fk!)
And she had a fit, yea she had a fit (mama)
I told my mama we rich, told my mama we rich (rich, go!)
Seen 100 bands, all in one time (I did)
I just blew my mind cuz my mama seen it (fk!)
And she had a fit, yea she had a fit (mama)
I told my mama we rich, told my mama we rich (go go go go)
Mama had a fit when she seen my money
She say you ain't got no job, you must be up to something
What the hell you doin? Don't get in no trouble
I had to look out for my nephew, he look up to uncle
Mama got a nigga, I ain't like his ass
Tried to make me right to leave and cut the grass
Niggas leanin got no kids, what make you daddy?
If I was 20 years old I'd bust yo ass!
Mama kicked him out and now I'm 21
Bought her Prada, Gucci, Louis, Christian Loubuitton
Mama taught me everything, I'm her day and sun
I had to go get her that Porsche before the summer's gone
(Hook)
Seen 100 bands, all in one time (I seen it)
I just blew my mind cuz my mama seen it (fk!)
And she had a fit, yea she had a fit (mama)
I told my mama we rich, told my mama we rich (rich, go!)
Seen 100 bands, all in one time (I did)
I just blew my mind cuz my mama seen it (fk!)
And she had a fit, yea she had a fit (mama)
I told my mama we rich, told my mama we rich (go go go go)
I was servin junkies out my mama window
I was broke like half a brick, that was '96
Daddy gone so I guess that makes me head hancho
Mama robbed me through my closet, she done found a spliff
She said I raised you better, boy you've got a strong mind
She said I can't believe you serve that to your own kind
I told her mama chill cuz I been broke along time
That's why I'm at the sto and junkies in a long line
I was a runner for my brother, I need my own plug
I feel like 2 Chainz and Lil Wayne, I need my own drugs
First time I set shop on my block I didn't get no luck
200 thousand for a Charger, 6's, no scrub
(Hook)
Seen 100 bands, all in one time (I seen it)
I just blew my mind cuz my mama seen it (fk!)
And she had a fit, yea she had a fit (mama)
I told my mama we rich, told my mama we rich (rich, go!)
Seen 100 bands, all in one time (I did)
I just blew my mind cuz my mama seen it (fk!)
And she had a fit, yea she had a fit (mama)
I told my mama we rich, told my mama we rich (go go go go)
The Audi, the Mazzi, the Jag white
The Bentley, the house by the lake
Gold on my neck, gold on my wrist
You'll take if I sit on 10 K's
I'm posted with Guwop, I'm strapped up with 2 Glocks
Versace in my bag, I'm feelin like 2 Pac
These one of the hungry, I gave em re-up
Pull up on yo block, Chevrolet 2 top
Finesse the pull for the bags
My wrist is spinnin like Taz
I know that my mama don't spaz
She find out bout all of this cash
But fk it, my nigga we rich
Remember them nicer and licks
Duckin police, jumpin the fence
Now we in lounge, perfect the tint
(Hook)
Seen 100 bands, all in one time (I seen it)
I just blew my mind cuz my mama seen it (fk!)
And she had a fit, yea she had a fit (mama)
I told my mama we rich, told my mama we rich
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