Lyrical Breakdown of Remember (with Nigo) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Remember (with Nigo)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Pop Smoke weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Remember (with Nigo)" 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 Pop Smoke 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 Pop Smoke's narrative.

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Grrt, bah Uh, stay out my fuckin' temple Uh, look Young killa, baby, Hozay Big 092MLBOA Oh, yeah Why the fuck are you hatin', lil' nigga? Lil' nigga, I know why you hatin', lil' nigga 'Cause I got that money, now you want that money I get the clout, now you chasin' the fact I put VSs in all of my chains Know how to trap, nigga, three different ways I ain't comin' outside, boy, unless I get paid Yeah, we droppin' the fives and we droppin' them Gs Mr. Big EBK, boy, I'll fuck everything If you droppin' my knot, uppin' my knot Opp up in Heaven, send shots to the sky Ride for my niggas, yeah, only my guys For my lil' niggas, we pourin' out liquor I'm tryna see seven figures I'm tryna see seven figures Mama, no vacation, but I'm on an island Since a young nigga, we wildin' Call up the Batman, I'm robbin' Niggas ain't on my timin' And my money keep pilin' and pilin' Lil' nigga, you chuckin' and jivin' I'm like, "Mm-hmm, whatever" I'm still gon' send shots like the motherfuckin' reverend Knock on the door, nigga, let me in Yeah, we still sendin' shots up on President All my niggas is felon and evident Shack through the sea with no evidence DayDay, have you screamin' through mega like, "Mayday" Who the fuck are you talkin' to, crazy? If you don't want no beef, nigga, pay me Nigga, talk to me nice, nigga Lay Lay Why the fuck are you waitin', lil' nigga, lil' nigga, on me? 'Cause that money gon' stay up on me Know some niggas that changed up on me That's why I keep Trey up on me Now your bitch wanna lay up on me And she wanna come lay up on me I remember when I was 15 Uh, flexin', if you gettin' bread, why you stressin'? I bought a chain and a TEC in I did 15 on my check-ins Big Louis Vuitton, what I'm steppin' Big .38 for the weapon And my pockets on swole, yeah, I keep a bankroll Walk with a pole, yeah, I'm always on go 'Member them days I was all in the slum 'Member them days I was playin' with- 'Member them days I was playin' with- We both had a -, nigga, why did you run? (Run)