Lyrical Breakdown of Drunk - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Drunk" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Travis Scott weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Drunk" 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 Travis Scott 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 Travis Scott's narrative.
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Travis Scott!
You know, ooh
Thugger, Thugger, nigga
Call your friends, let's get drunk
Call your friends, let's get drunk
Call your friends and let's get drunk
Call your friends and let's get drunk
Call your friends, let's get drunk
Call your friends, let's get drunk
Call your friends and let's get drunk
Call your friends and let's get drunk
Twelve more hours left for us in a day (call your friends and let's get drunk)
I've been drinkin' all day, I've been floatin' all day (call your friends and let's get drunk!)
Bring your ass over here now, you know where, how I stay
I've been gone for some time now, I just want a lil' taste
Mix it, mix it, pour (lean, lean)
Drinkin', sippin', slow (slow it down baby)
Lean so cold now, froze, froze, froze
Come on over, get drunk
Now my nigga wanna re-up
Slide down, nigga, how it is
I've been dependent, biz up in the Bentley
Got a hundred bitches on the private
Another private lit, and all them fightin' in it (what!)
I'm the governor and the politician, you know
I've been gettin' hammered from the go
I've been in the fan for the smoke, yeah, ooh
Call your friends, let's get drunk
I need me a blunt (weird)
One, two, three, and I'm gone
Find me up in the sun
Bitches up to something (fuck 'em)
Call your friends, let's get drunk
Call your friends, let's get drunk
Call your friends and let's get drunk
Call your friends and let's get drunk
Call your friends, let's get drunk
Call your friends, let's get drunk
Call your friends and let's get drunk
Call your friends and let's get drunk
Caress lil' mama for weed, and she did it for free
(Call your friends and let's get drunk)
Yeah that thing wet, baby, I need skis
(Call your friends and let's get drunk)
Yeah I need to skeet, yeah, oh
Run it back from the track
Then I'ma speed race in that (SKRR!)
Lil' mama still got my back
Pull down your pants, I want crack
I'm growing weed, this ain't trees (Bitch)
My bitch brown like Hennessy (Bitch)
Big blood like Freddy in dreams (Bitch)
Dressed in a tie like the Dean (Bitch)
Drunk and in love with my baby
Baby do not fast, go slow, baby (trust issues)
Tell me, tell me information, I got rank (tell me)
Let's take a shot together and then lay up like planks
Never ever, do I wanna leave my little lady
Patrón down, back down, they got a plan 'fore that boy wake
Told God if I get a iced out watch I won't be late (I promise)
Every time I try to stick it in all the way
Baby girl be like "ay ay, ay ay"
Call your friends, let's get drunk (hold up)
Call your friends, let's get drunk
Call your friends and let's get drunk
Call your friends and let's get drunk
Call your friends, let's get drunk
Call your friends, let's get drunk
Call your friends and let's get drunk
Call your friends and let's get drunk