Lyrical Breakdown of Trap - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Uh-huh, ayy Bay Bay the ambassador, partner, brr Yeah, two, three, four, five (blaow) Six diamond chains on (what?) Yeah, four diamond rings on (for real) Heh, M's on top of M's when I came home (M's) Ha, my lil' bitch, she ratchet, yeah Bend her over, stab it, uh Yoppas, they on deck, let a pussy nigga have it (take that) I be dead fresh, huh, bitch, closed casket I got money habits (trap), tragic (trap) You see the pounds, now you don't, trap nigga magic (walla) Thousand pounds gone (gone) If I make it, memories disappear, am I wrong? Getting head on the 'eway, I just hope I make it home Bitch ratchet just like Trina, but she fine like Nia Long She bad and she a savage, yeah Pretty and she nasty, yeah Do she call me daddy? Yeah Met her in Louisiana, fucked her down in Dallas, yeah Dolph, did you get your first million from sending things from Cali'? Yeah All we know is trappin', yeah A hundred rounds in traffic, yeah Ayy, trap (trap), trap (trap) Trap (trap), trap (trap) Trap (trap), trap (trap) Trap (trap), trap (trap) Count (count), count (count) Count (count it), count (count) Count (it's all there), count (count) Count (ayy), count (ayy) If your bitch look good, then I might take her (yeah, yeah) I just fuck 'em, nah, I don't wanna date her (yeah, yeah) Nigga, where your cake? You look like Captain Saver (trap) Money keep calling me, bitch, I'll see you later Run to the paper just like I'm a raider My phone out of data, I don't do no datin' No way with the tape, I run to the paper My bitch want a bracelet, that bitch gotta face it (ugh) They told me, "Be patient," I ran out of patience Rip out 'em, walking, I'm steppin' on Satan Running these plays, gotta me feeling like paying 'em On the way to the jeweler, young nigga go brazy, ooh Too brazy (too brazy), Dolce Gabana my shoelaces (my shoelaces) Two bitches and me, that's two-faces eating that dick like toothpaste (ugh) I ride off, ride off, pay for the cab, no write off Real nigga baby, no knock off (knock off) If a nigga that beef, they get knocked off 458 in the bag (ugh), 2700 on the tag Cook it, cut it, stash it Hole in the mattress, nigga, I'ma tryna roll me a Patek Lying way low in the alley Nigga, we control the traffic 100-some bowls in the attic They gon' be mad at my family Finna go ice on my granny I ain't even got no Grammy (trap) Trap (trap), trap (trap) Trap (trap), trap (trap) Trap (trap), trap (trap) Trap (trap), trap (trap) Count (count), count (count) Count (count it), count (count) Count (it's all there), count (count) Count (ayy), count (ayy) If your bitch look good, then I might take her (yeah, yeah) I just fuck 'em, nah, I don't wanna date her (yeah, yeah) Nigga, where your cake? You look like Captain Saver (brr) Money keep calling me, bitch, I'll see you later (gone) Bay Bay the ambassador, partner, brr