Lyrical Breakdown of Money - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Roddy Ricch weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Money" 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 Roddy Ricch 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 Roddy Ricch's narrative.

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Yeah Bitch you know I keep them Ks with me And I ain't pussy boy don't play with me She give me head like wavy grease While I pull up in a Jeep like a ATV Feelin' like Kevin Gates, I got six [?] Bitch I whip it till my motherfuckin' wrist tired I only have a deuce it make me lean back Young nigga flexin' hunnids they ain't seen that Young niggas talkin' money I ain't seen that Livin' lavish while these other niggas dream that You talkin' bitch but I don't need your feedback Bitch, I ain't tryna marry, get my ring back Bitch get back I don't play shit Big rack stash in the basement I'm tryna do the dash, get out the way bitch Nigga talk shit, get a face lift I gotta put a Magnum on when I hit it She hit me on the track phone, bitch quit it I text her back like I ain't seen that pussy in a minute So please don't call my phone if it ain't about them digits (Baby don't call my phone, bitch, I don't wanna talk to you) Why? 'Cause I just want the money, money, Money, money, money, money, money nigga I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money nigga I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money nigga I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money nigga Don't make me throw these hunnids in your face nigga Have him singing to his lady like he Drake nigga 'Cause I always keep the forty on my waist nigga And the Roley got the bullets in the face nigga I was off now I'm on nigga (I was off and now I'm on motherfucker) Yeah, so don't mistake me for the wrong nigga Put a Percy in the Sprite, they make me lean, yeah My niggas always keep the 30 with the bean, yeah We rich bitch so she goin' for the team, yeah 'Cause these bitches showed the pinky for the green, yeah Young niggas ain't even touch the racks out here doing these bitches Young niggas and he touch the racks out here doing these bitches You better watch what you say nigga I go from Compton to the D to the A nigga I gotta put a Magnum on when I hit it She hit me on the track phone, bitch quit it I text her back like I ain't seen that pussy in a minute So please don't call my phone if it ain't about them digits (Baby don't call my phone, bitch, I don't wanna talk to you) Why? 'Cause I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money nigga I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money nigga I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money nigga I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money nigga I gotta put a Magnum on when I hit it She hit me on the track phone, bitch quit it I text her back like I ain't seen that pussy in a minute So please don't call my phone if it ain't about them digits (Baby don't call my phone, bitch, I don't wanna talk to you) Why? 'Cause I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money nigga