Lyrical Breakdown of TRYNA MAKE SURE - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "TRYNA MAKE SURE" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Moneybagg Yo weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "TRYNA MAKE SURE" 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 Moneybagg Yo 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 Moneybagg Yo's narrative.
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(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Yeah, fuckin' on her like I love her (uh)
Jus' 'cause I got somethin' to offer and havin' this flavor, she think I'm a sucker (a lick)
No sleep for days and nights, zoomin' through time, I'm on an upper (so up there)
Back in that mode, belt to they ass like granny, you niggas in trouble (go)
I'm tryna make sure we all gon' profit, I'm tryna make sure you see how I pop it
Maybach truck (skrrt) got hydraulics, I'm tryna make sure you know how I'm rockin'
I'm tryna make sure you know what you doin', I'm tryna make sure you know we into it
I'm tryna make sure the score on the board, I'm tryna make sure this ho don't record (don't do it)
A hunnid thou' ain't nothin' (Nathaniel), 400 thou' in the trunk (bump)
Pull up and slam on 'em, Tim Dunc' (uh), them niggas still ain't scored, that's skunk (hah)
Fourth quarter pressure, make a nigga punt (kick), I'm in my own lane, no comp' (bitch)
I put a shit-eater in Saint-Laurent (boost), It's like her mouth better when she drunk (ooh)
I been havin' rich problems, damn, ten thousand for a double R window
Another ten, it's a dent on the fender (fuck), stand on bidness like I'm wearin' suspenders (suit)
I made a friendly bet with my nigga (what?), we made a bet that (shh)
Ah, we made a bet that (shh, be quiet)
By the end of the summer, that get-back we want, we gon' get it (go)
I post a pic, she comment heart eyes, 'bout to blow our cover (dumb bitch)
She get on that dick and blow bubbles (brr), that's why her Patek is custom (shine)
No rubber on top of the covers (uh), she doin' what the last bitch wasn't (what?)
Label that pussy a controlled substance, hit it, it feel like I'm high when I'm bussin' (uh-uh-uh, ayy)
Yeah, fuckin' on her like I love her (uh)
Jus' 'cause I got somethin' to offer and havin' this flavor, she think I'm a sucker (a lick)
No sleep for days and nights, zoomin' through time, I'm on an upper (so up there)
Back in that mode, belt to they ass like granny, you niggas in trouble (go)
I'm tryna make sure we all gon' profit, I'm tryna make sure you see how I pop it
Maybach truck (skrrt) got hydraulics, I'm tryna make sure you know how I'm rockin'
I'm tryna make sure you know what you doin', I'm tryna make sure you know we into it
I'm tryna make sure the score on the board, I'm tryna make sure this ho don't record
It's overstood, when you put in work, you gon' get you a jugg
Got Ferrari SF90, reverse psychology, trunk in the hood (it's swapped)
Just doubled my cup, feelin' good (the Wock'), smoke a signature leaf, not a 'Wood
Ayy, Pharrell, send me the baggy Louis, they didn't even know I had that pull
I'm tryna make sure the bag is full (stuffed), picked up a stray, you can have her though (who this for?)
She with me now 'cause her man was broke (ah), 75K and that's just for the pendant
I done two-toned the loaf (Bread Gang), had to put on for show, I ain't through (no)
Gotta put on some more (keep goin'), you rentin' that bitch, you don't own that ho (ayy)
One thing, fasho she gon' go (outta here, outta here, gone, ayy)
Yeah, fuckin' on her like I love her (uh)
Jus' 'cause I got somethin' to offer and havin' this flavor, she think I'm a sucker (a lick)
No sleep for days and nights, zoomin' through time, I'm on an upper (so up there)
Back in that mode, belt to they ass like granny, you niggas in trouble (go)
I'm tryna make sure we all gon' profit, I'm tryna make sure you see how I pop it
Maybach truck (skrrt) got hydraulics, I'm tryna make sure you know how I'm rockin'
I'm tryna make sure you know what you doin', I'm tryna make sure you know we into it
I'm tryna make sure the score on the board, I'm tryna make sure this ho don't record (don't do it)