Lyrical Breakdown of Migos - Work Hard - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Migos - Work Hard" 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 "Migos - Work Hard" 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.
• 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 Migos's narrative.

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Dun Deal on the Track Dropped out of school I didn't graduate (Oh no) But I still got the M's on my plate (Oh, oh yeah) Mama ain't really have a good job (Oh, no, mama) But now she ain't never gotta have no job (No, no) 'Cause I work hard for mine yeah (Work hard) Work hard, work 'Cause I work hard for mine Work hard, work hard Work hard (Oh, yeah) When I go hard anything goes (Hard) Walk in with the chains Quavo Django (Chains) I-85 on the Ban jee (Skrrt skrrt) Had to park it 4 by 4 Mercedes Jeep Wide body check (Wide), wide body check (Yeah) Answer all the calls (Yeah) 'Cause it might be the check (Brr) We will never fall (Yeah) As long as on the head (Yeah) Called my best dog just to ship out all the meds I'ma handle all business (Yeah) I'ma handle all business (For real) I'ma take care my mama (Mama) And if I ever have children (Woo) Lord knows, Lord willing (God) Can't go back to the system (Nah) If I ever get a feeling (Uh) I'ma hide all the millions (Woo) Park the Benz and the Bentley (Woo) Designer belt game Fendi (Designer) Put ya bitch in the blender (Splash) Now she think she work the milly (M&Ms) Y'all niggas too silly (Ha) These niggas too envy (Jealous) Take 'em back to beginning (Back) Gang gang been winning (Woo, gang) Dropped out of school I didn't graduate (You know I didn't graduate) But I still got the M's on my plate (The M&M way) Mama ain't really have a good job (Let's have a field day) But now she ain't never gotta have no job (No way, no way, no way) 'Cause I work hard for mine yeah (Work hard) Work hard, work 'Cause I work hard for mine Work hard, work hard Work hard When I go hard I play hardcore (Hard) And I got that white ain't talking chalk board (White) Count it That's the sound of Benjamins my thumb sore Pull up and get pressed (Pressed) Laser on the TEC (TEC) Diamonds dripping wet (Wet) You just got finessed ('Nessed) When I say I'm fresh Don't need no stylist to get dressed (Don't) Heard he asked for smoke Don't need the game to get you pressed I'ma serve em with the TEC (Brr) And it's the gang fuck the rest (Fuck 'em) I get the bag make it stretch (Stretch) And none of my niggas ain't going for that My niggas up now but you say you next Look and then see what's the catch All my dogs but we don't do fetch (Nah) Unless I put some on ya head (Takeoff) Dropped out of school I didn't graduate (You know I didn't graduate) But I still got the M's on my plate (The M&M way) Mama ain't really have a good job (Let's have a field day) But now she ain't never gotta have no job (No way, no way, no way) 'Cause I work hard for mine yeah (Work hard) Work hard (Work) 'Cause I work hard for mine Work hard, work hard Work hard (Offset!) Worked hard bought my mom a third car (Work, work) Left my heart in my grandma graveyard (Grandma, hey) I'm in the Blues Clues Bentley Avatar (Blues Clues) Ain't no flaw, born on the jet eating Caviar (No flaw) Nascar, driving it fast like a Nascar (Skrrt, skrrt) This not a Jaguar, I with the remix and bath salts (Remix) We see what your stash about (Stash) Dope in the cabin route (Hey!) Feel like I'm passing out (Whew) But they keep the cash en route (Racks) I got my kids to feed they think that I'm Hercules (Think that I'm Superman) I don't got no time to sleep I gotta subscribe to be (I cannot sleep) Open your eyes and see a hunnid mil' lottery (Woo, woo) I put my hood on my back 'Cause I know they depend on me (Facts) Dropped out of school I didn't graduate (You know I didn't graduate) But I still got the M's on my plate (The M&M way) Mama ain't really have a good job (Let's have a field day) But now she ain't never gotta have no job (No way, no way, no way) 'Cause I work hard for mine yeah (Work hard) Work hard, work 'Cause I work hard for mine Work hard, work hard Work hard Work hard, work hard Work hard