Lyrical Breakdown of MONEY & DRUGS - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "MONEY & DRUGS" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Playboi Carti weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "MONEY & DRUGS" 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 Playboi Carti 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 Playboi Carti's narrative.
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Had to switch it up on my bitch (Yeah)
Had to switch it up on my niggas (Uh)
Had to switch it up on my bitch (Uh)
Had to switch it up on my niggas
Yeah, maybe I'll pop out (Yeah)
I’m gonna pop out (Yeah)
I did the drive-by (Yeah)
Nigga wanna hide-out (Yeah)
We with that, pop out (Yeah)
We just wanna pop out (Yeah)
We did the pop up (Yeah)
I hope the opps pop out (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah)
Yeah, uh (Yeah)
Money and drugs, money and drugs (Yeah, drugs)
Money and drugs, money and drugs, yeah, yeah (Uh-huh)
Money and drugs, money and drugs (Hell yeah)
Money and drugs, money and drugs, uh-huh (Yeah)
Money and drugs, I'm fallin' in love, uh-huh (Yeah)
Money and drugs, I’m fallin' in love, uh-huh
Money and drugs, I'm fallin' in love, uh-huh
Money and drugs, I fell in love, uh-huh
It's money and drugs, it's money and drugs, uh-huh
D-R-U-G-S, drugs, uh-huh
Shawty on me, G's up, uh-huh
Molly, it's gon’ please her (Yeah, hold up, yeah)
Molly, it’s gon' please her (Yeah, huh)
I like driving the SRT’s (Huh, yeah-huh)
I fucked that bitch for no reason, uh-huh
I fucked that bitch and now it's sayonara (Yeah)
All these bitches gettin' borin' (Hold up)
Too many old hoes, my bitch imported (Yeah)
I got bitches, yeah, that’s important (Yeah)
Treat that bitch like a dog (Hold up)
Yeah, bitch like a dog
Yeah, I be with my dogs (Hold up)
Too many motherfuckin' money (Hold up)
House came with four floors, yeah
We got all this water, yeah, yeah, that bitch is flooded, yeah
Yeah, that shit nautical, yeah, I'm surfin' on 'em (Yeah)
Yeah, uh (Yeah)
Money and drugs, money and drugs (Yeah, drugs)
Money and drugs, money and drugs (Uh-huh)
Money and drugs, money and drugs (Hell yeah)
Money and drugs, money and drugs, uh-huh (Yeah)
Money and drugs, I'm fallin' in love, uh-huh (Yeah)
Money and drugs, I'm fallin' in love, uh-huh (Yeah)
Money and drugs, I'm fallin' in love, uh-huh