Lyrical Breakdown of Monitored Millions - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Monitored Millions" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Wiz Khalifa weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Monitored Millions" 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 Wiz Khalifa 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 Wiz Khalifa's narrative.
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It's business, man
Wake up to the business
You handle yours, I handle mine
At the end of the day, what's done is done
Ah
Gotta be real, gotta be stackin' dollar bills
Gotta look out for my team in the field
Gotta stay fresh like my ideas
Gotta keep old cars, switching gears
Gotta spit fire for my engineer
Listen here, the flow sharp like kitchenware, different tier
We do our job then we disappear
Vision clear, money got us on a mission
They hooked, we supply the addiction
Only multiplyin' addition, no division
Drive the coldest edition, exotic bud twistin, got it out the mud
Models hoppin' out our showers and tubs
Dealers be givin' us ounces just because, showin' us love
50K just to show up in club
Versace frames, Gucci on the rug
I own the strain, you just know the plug
We don't do this for the fame
We doin' it 'cause we really kings
Well-oiled machines, keep all of 'em clean
Ball 'til you fall
Don't let 'em monitor your millions, get 'em all
Gotta stay hands on, heavily involved
Try to handle your business and stay up outta our's
Then your problem's solved
Ball 'til you fall
Don't let 'em monitor your millions, get 'em all
Gotta stay hands on, heavily involved
Try to handle your business and stay up outta our's
Then your problem's solved (problem solved)
Lifted my low-rider up like Doughboy when he
Caught sight of them niggas fuckin' with his lil' bruh
What we in it for?
Make 'em remember us
10 years plugs, 10k's a new pair of rims for us
Come and kick it with some niggas who don't empty guts
They broke, so they envy us
Laughin' to the bank while these suckers so serious
You ain't a boss, let me talk to your superior
Leather interior, bet I don't marry her
New Year, gearin' up for success in different areas
Niggas was lost, switched the criteria
Hard not to stare at us
Think she home, but she here with us
Gettin' that kush smoke in her hair and stuff
Thirty thousand feet in the air
Always been and will be prepared for any affair
No diamonds in my teeth, but that's all I wear
Solitaires by the pair, been ballin' my whole career
Ball 'til you fall
Don't let 'em monitor your millions, get 'em all
Gotta stay hands on, heavily involved
Try to handle your business and stay up outta our's
Then your problem's solved
Ball 'til you fall
Don't let 'em monitor your millions, get 'em all
Gotta stay hands on, heavily involved
Try to handle your business and stay up outta our's
Then your problem's solved (problem solved)