Lyrical Breakdown of Kacey Talk - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Kacey Talk" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how YoungBoy Never Broke Again weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Kacey Talk" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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Ayy, I said that, said that drank called me
(1Mind)
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Yeah (yeah, yeah), uh
Hey
New coupe, uh, take off
'Cause I know these nigga ain't gon' hear nothin'
New suit, yeah, big boss
I'm knowing I ain't hearin' that a young nigga sayin' that
Double back twice in a row, 3Three, 3Three
Bitch, it's pains all in my home, front street
Tell it all when I make a song
Long live my brother Dave, he ain't make it home, mm
She be all over me like, she need me
I don't need you at all, she believe me
She be mad every time when I really ain't know
Got me posted all alone where the slums be
Lotta money on the line, what I'm goin' hard for
You don't speak with me now, go and run, you will see
New coupe, uh, take off
I could tell you that they lyin' if they sayin' they seen me
New suit, yeah, big boss
I know you niggas ain't talkin' business, I'm a big B
P-E-R-C, yeah
Bad yellow bone, talkin' 'bout she want sexy
Told her, "Just splash whole lotta water on me"
Put it in the back while we R-A-C-E
New coupe, uh, take off
'Cause I know these nigga ain't gon' hear nothin'
New suit, yeah, big boss
I'm knowing I ain't hearin' that a young nigga sayin' that
Double back twice in a row, 3Three, 3Three
Bitch, it's pains all in my home, front street
Tell it all when I make a song
Long live my brother Dave, he ain't make it home, mm
Swift young nigga, yeah
Show them how to get the money up, hey
Jealous young nigga, yeah
From the back, got her touchin' her toes (yeah, yeah)
I'm a big ol' player
Tryna get in her heart with no code
Choppa enough for the long
It ain't right how you usin' your tongue
Uh, made young nigga, I got mine I ain't runnin' no
Check out how I'm livin', I just went and got another house
Millions in the bank, got another million floatin' home
One point three, each estate, add it up if you can't count
Quarter million chain, quarter million car, wow
I know how to get it, poker in my mama house
Million dollar business, I ain't never turn it down
Me and Kacey in this bitch (yeah)
New coupe, uh, take off
'Cause I know these nigga ain't gon' hear nothin'
New suit, yeah, big boss
I'm knowing I ain't hearin' that a young nigga sayin' that
Double back twice in a row, 3Three, 3Three
Bitch, it's pains all in my home, front street
Tell it all when I make a song
Long live my brother Dave, he ain't make it home, mm