Lyrical Breakdown of Flex - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Flex" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Polo G weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Flex" 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 Polo G employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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(Hit-Boy)
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Natural-born hustler, -, stuntin' is my strong suit
Flexin' with a hunnid cash, look at what these songs do
Gangster and a baller, baby, I do what I want to
I be with some steppers, I don't care 'bout what you gon' do
Wet sh- like the Warriors, all my - gon' shoot
He gon' have to take a loss, some my - gone too
I know a bad bad, and I'm who she belong to
I just picked a Cuban up from Wafi, -, these stones new
Dolce & Gabbanas on my feet and these my favorite pair
Got a lot to lose, still can't be scared, take it there
I was in them slums, - get dreadful like some Haitain hair
I come from that zoo, it's just cobras, pigs and apes in there
1300 block, -, I caught my last cases there
Ain't no second chances in this -, so we can't play it fair
Foe 'nem line sh- like a barber, Glock knock off his facial hair
Caught him lackin' in his whip, they tryna find his face in there
Lil' hop out, he stay on go, -, all he know is green light
Let off shots with accuracy, show them what that beam like
Posted by that liquor store, sellin' what the fiends like
Used to wake up in low income, now I live a dream life
Natural-born hustler, -, stuntin' is my strong suit (ay)
Flexin' with a hunnid cash, look at what these songs do
Gangster and a baller, baby, I do what I want to (uh-huh)
I be with some steppers, I don't care 'bout what you gon' do (uh-huh)
Wet sh- like the Warriors, all my - gon' shoot (uh-huh)
He gon' have to take a loss, some my - gone too (uh-huh)
I know a bad bad and I'm who she belong to (uh-huh)
I just picked a Cuban up from Wafi, -, these stones new (uh-huh)
Bury me like a pharaoh with this money and my gold too
Keep a shooter in there, try to rob me, this the wrong tune
I hit Johnny Dang and mixed the diamonds with the gold tooth
The FN sing a song like it's the leader of a soul group
Don't come 'round here like we friends, you know I don't know you
You know I got demons, allow me to show you
Lately, I been on a roll (yeah), show after show
I know I'm makin' all the opps mad back home
Been a while since I had to dial from the trap phone
See you later alligator, quite a while crocodile, we gone
Pray to God that my money stay long
Also prayin' for good aim for when the devil try to go
Natural-born hustler, -, stuntin' is my strong suit (ay)
Flexin' with a hunnid cash, look at what these songs do (ay)
Gangster and a baller, baby, I do what I want to (uh-huh)
I be with some steppers, I don't care 'bout what you gon' do (uh-huh)
Wet sh- like the Warriors, all my - gon' shoot (uh-huh)
He gon' have to take a loss, some my - gone too (uh-huh)
I know a bad bad, and I'm who she belong to (uh-huh)
I just picked a Cuban up from Wafi, -, these stones new (uh-huh)