Lyrical Breakdown of Woke Up - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Woke Up" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Young Thug weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Woke Up" 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 Thug 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 Thug's narrative.
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told my self I need some money (m-o-n-e-y)
Before I went to sleep said I was hungry (then what)
Than I woke up and got some money Rack, Rack racks!)
These niggas talk but they won't harm me
I woke up and got some
Racks, Stacks, I need all the cash
Spent 200 for 200 on the dash
Bitch say she want a cat so I bought a jag
Pull up curb side flexing on they ass
Pourin' the drank, then I'm gon' fire up the dank
Cookin' fish tails no fish tanks
We robbin' the bank, don't give a fuck what you think
Walkin' around with a bank
Neighbors complain
Give her them racks she gone faint
There is no limit like tanks
Bitch I can't here what you sayin'
100 grand stuffed in my pants
100 grand spent in japan
100 grand stuffed in pant
Gotta nigga feeling like the man
100 grand make a nigga oohh damn
100 grand 100 grands damn 100 bands
100 grand blowing like who fan
100 grand stuffed in a Sudan, keep that
Catch a nigga bitch in jail free that
Micheal jackson lifestyle ohhh beat that
You lookin' for them guys yes no we that
Done these hoes
Rich homie big o's
We up without starbucks
She got the hiccups
Races wiz no nigga
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I told my self I need some money (m-o-n-e-y)
Before I went to sleep said I was hungry (then what)
Than I woke up and got some moneyRack, Rack racks!)
These niggas talk but they won't harm me
I woke up and got some
Racks, Stacks, I need all the cash
Spent 200 for 200 on the dash
Bitch say she want a cat so I bought a jag
Pull up curb side flexing on they ass
The Forgies gone spin
I got two gorgeous lil twins
Sitting in the back of the Benz
I pray for my sins
Swear i won't do it again
I living my life like a black ken
Got races lil friends
Now I got tats on my shen
My shoes are mason margins
No ones with me jins
I only talk to my friends
Cuz he 5 50 like benz
You ain't gang banging u ain't doing none nigga
You ain't talkin' money you ain't talkin' sense nigga
Got five houses n they ain't even for rent nigga
I know throwing big bucks at these cent niggas
I woke up and money on me today
Before I go to sleep best believe a young nigga gon' pray
I told my self I need some money (m-o-n-e-y)
Before I went to sleep said I was hungry (then what)
Than I woke up and got some moneyRack, Rack racks!)
These niggas talk but they won't harm me
I woke up and got some
Racks, Stacks, I need all the cash
Spent 200 for 200 on the dash
Bitch say she want a cat so I bought a jag
Pull up curb side flexing on they ass