Lyrical Breakdown of New Choppa - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "New Choppa" 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 "New Choppa" 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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(What? Yeah, shit, yeah, woo) (uh-huh, mm-hmm, yeah, yeah)
New choppa, new choppa, it came with the beam (yeah)
Actavis, pouring up lean (yeah)
Got Flacko, yeah, Rocky, he pass me the beam (yeah)
I shoot like Hakeem (what? LeBron)
All of these knots in my jeans (yeah)
Alexander of McQueen (yeah, yeah)
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, mm-hmm, yeah, yeah)
Diamonds, they lookin' like ice (yeah)
I whip the ho like I'm Ike (yeah)
Stack up my cash, I got height (yeah)
Take advantage of the Sprite (yeah)
Take the bando, bring the hype (yeah)
We just go hard in the kitchen (yeah)
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, mm-hmm, yeah, yeah)
Had to catch up with my bitches (yeah)
They know that young nigga be living (yeah, what?)
(Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, mm-hmm, yeah, yeah)
Run it up, run it up, run it up (beep)
New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa
New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa
New choppa, new choppa, new choppa (yeah)
Run it up, run it up, run it up
I ain't hearing what you say
(New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa)
I ain't listening to what you say
(Run it up, run it up, run it up) get the fuck up out the way
(New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa)
Go on, let a player play
(New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa)
Run it up
I roll up an L in the lobby
My partner's got wops, and it's probably a Glock or a Tommy
From H to the E double hockey sticks
Keep a choppa, chop you if you try me, bitch
Let's see who next on my homi' list
Carti like, "Rocky, you bodied this"
That's my prerogative
Shit on them, that's on my potty list
Accused of being bougie by a snobby bitch
Cops want to ID us
Hope they as fast as my Adidas
She say I'm special, that's obvious
Rich 'cause my ideas
Run up the racks
"For the most part I rap," when they ask what my hobby is
Run it up, not one of them
Rich as fuck, I'm a hundred up
Swipe, swipe, like I'm on a bus
It's A$AP and I ain't one to rush
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, mm-hmm, yeah, yeah)
Run it up, run it up, run it up (yeah)
New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa (yeah)
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, mm-hmm, yeah, yeah)
New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa
New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa
I ain't hearing what you say
(Run it up, run it up, run it up) I ain't listening to what you say
Get the fuck up out the way
(New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa)
Go on, let a player play
(Run it up)
New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa
New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa (run it up, run it up)
New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa
New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa