Lyrical Breakdown of sak passe. - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "sak passe." 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 "sak passe." 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, yeah, yeah, ah, ha Yeah, yeah, uh, hey, hey I feed the streets I feed the streets, yeah I feed the streets Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We fed the streets, I had to flood it Patek Phillipe, I wanna bus' it She fuck with me just 'cause I can buy that luggage And now they recognize me when I'm out in public Them Haitians fuck with me so they say sak pase I'm in the Benz but I can't wait to cop that Wraith I came from nothing, nigga, I cannot be fake I was hungry now try kitchen make my plate, aye Go get a bag, lil' nigga Pop a couple tags, lil' nigga Hop out that Jag, lil' nigga Fuck around do the dally nigga I remember I was broke I remember I was starving We was selling that dope Bagging four in my apartment We fed the streets, I had to flood it But definitely I wanna bus' it She fuck with me just 'cause I can buy that luggage And now they recognize me when I'm out in public Them Haitians fuck with me so they say sak pase I'm in the Benz but I can't wait to cop that Wraith I came from nothing, nigga, I cannot be fake I was hungry now try kitchen make my plate, aye Lil' shorty make it a theme song She wanna fuck with my jeans on Play with them ball like ping pong Bust in her jaw I ain't even know I wanna fuck with my niggas Then take my niggas to the top o the world All my niggas forward when we pull up, skrrt Light skin with a nice body Looking like Nia Long Private head with private pussy Looking like FlySavion Rich sex, having rich sex on a nice wheel on Thing glowing in the mirror looking like an ice cream cone We fed the streets, I had to flood it But definitely I wanna bus' it She fuck with me just 'cause I can buy that luggage And now they recognize me when I'm out in public Them Haitians fuck with me so they say sak pase I'm in the Benz but I can't wait to cop that Wraith I came from nothing, nigga, I cannot be fake I was hungry now try kitchen make my plate, aye