Lyrical Breakdown of OUT WEST - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "OUT WEST" 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 "OUT WEST" 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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Yeah
Buddah bless this beat
Ayy, bag it out west (bag it), slangin' out west (yeah)
Gold metallic knife, I can shank ya out west (yeah)
I just put a drum on a new Kel-Tec (on a)
I just put my cum in her pussy, now it's wet
I used to jump off the back of the bus (yeah), now I jump off of a jet (yeah)
I used to tell the lil' baby, "This us," then I got over the shit
I used to like her, but now that I love her
The way she was drankin' my spit
Your bitch cheatin', she under my cover, we cuddle and shit
Now shawty say she wanna suck on the tip
I'm 'bout it, baby, I want all four of your lips (I'm 'bout it)
Ex-college girl, she can suck up a ship
I eat molly and I take this bitch on a trip
Ayy, shawty, ayy, darlin', ayy, baby girl, suck my private
Close your eyes, it's just me and you and nobody
Ayy, suck it sideways, if we in public or the driveway (hey)
Vibes in this bitch (woo), vibe on a jet (woo)
Five thousand bricks, ooh
She bad as it get, her mouth kick it slick
She know she got the kick
With a fire hydrant pussy
Ayy, bag it out west (bag it), slangin' out west (yeah)
Gold metallic knife, I can shank ya out west (yeah)
I just put a drum on a new Kel-Tec (on a)
I just put my cum in her pussy, now it's wet
It's up, it's stuck (yeah)
Thought you can cross the gang, what was you thinkin' of? (Gang)
Red coupe, rollercoaster sound just like it does
These days, I balance all the hate out with the love
These days, I pour all of my pain out in a cup (drank)
Dreamy, that's just a side effect when you with us (game)
Easy, the dawgs is right behind me, they on edge
Believe me, we pop out in the city to collect (ooh)
Vibes in this bitch, they surprised that I lived (it's lit)
Try, can't be killed, tried nine times but I'm Stilts
Hop in the whip to hop right in the whip
I hotbox in the whip, got me (ooh)
Ayy, bag it out west (bag it), slangin' out west (yeah)
Gold metallic knife, I can shank ya out west (yeah)
I just put a drum on a new Kel-Tec (on a)
I just put my cum in her pussy, now it's wet
I used to jump off the back of the bus (yeah), now I jump off of a jet (yeah)
I used to tell the lil' baby, "This us" (yeah), then I got over the shit (yeah)
I used to like her, but now that I love her
The way she was drankin' my spit (woah, woah)
Your bitch cheatin', she under my cover, we cuddle and shit
Buddah bless this beat