530

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530
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5:30, the car missin'
Is this what you call distance?
Throwing stones at a glass prison
Cuss me out at our last visit
Mad dizzy, we drunk, past limit
You trippin' in public, that's bad business
We crash out, but you callin' it passionate
You bought the whole thing, but you scream when I'm laughin'
And we too much for us, everybody except for us
I don't know what's left of us, why the Devil keep testin' us?
Tryna right what's left of us, tryna right what's left of us
This the wire connecting us, I agree with the Reddit subs
Everything they read, it was, everything they said it was
Number one, you bet it was, better not forget it was
Either way, we get enough
You know it was, you know it is, you know the kid
You know we did and we showed it
Ten-ten, there's a hot chance she gon' go with it, she gon' fuck with it
Sit beside, I'ma go again, I'ma break the walls, we be goin' in
Pom-pom, yeah, the old man got 'em foldin' up
Got him screamin' "I can't take it, I can't take it"
You a fake bitch
You don't really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch
You ain't really dedicated like a tank, bitch
Go listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch
First off, you don't think about your future, bitch
Your fault, what you thought, that we was new to this?
Hunnid miles on it, what I'm supposed to do with this?
(Hunnid miles on it, what I'm supposed to do with this?)
You won't turn the rappers down, you always say "yes"
You don't really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch
You don't love Dolla $ign, listen to Luther, bitch
Listen to Lil Baby, listen to Future, bitch
I hope your future baby daddy is a fugitive
Can't sue CO, I don't never love these hoes
You don't love Ye, you love Moneybagg Yo
(You don't love Ye, you love Moneybagg Yo)
What he mad for?
You a fake bitch
Go listen to Abel, better yet, listen to Drake, bitch
Listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch
(Listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch)
And I hope your baby daddy was a fugitive
And he leaves your ass right there where you used to live
Don't go blamin' me, I'on got nothin' to do with this
Them last words were Patrón
That last text was Patrón
I'm three-four drinks past drunk
I might not make it home

音樂風格描述

Hip Hop

歌詞語言

English

Emotional Analysis

The lyrics convey a sense of confusion, frustration, and heartbreak, juxtaposed with moments of humor and introspection. The narrator feels the weight of a strained relationship marked by misunderstandings and substance use, revealing vulnerability amidst a tough facade.

Application Scenarios

These lyrics would resonate well in settings involving relationship discussions, nightlife environments, or among peers reflecting on love and its complexities. The themes also carry weight in personal conversations regarding commitment and emotional honesty.

Technical Analysis

The song features a conversational and raw lyrical style typical of contemporary hip hop. It employs a mix of introspective lines and braggadocio, creating a dynamic contrast. The use of wordplay, cultural references (to artists like Drake and Lil Baby), and vivid imagery adds depth. The flow varies with rhythm changes, enhancing the emotional weight of moments discussed.

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5:30, the car missin' Is this what you call distance? Throwing stones at a glass prison Cuss me out at our last visit Mad dizzy, we drunk, past limit You trippin' in public, that's bad business We crash out, but you callin' it passionate You bought the whole thing, but you scream when I'm laughin' And we too much for us, everybody except for us I don't know what's left of us, why the Devil keep testin' us? Tryna right what's left of us, tryna right what's left of us This the wire connecting us, I agree with the Reddit subs Everything they read, it was, everything they said it was Number one, you bet it was, better not forget it was Either way, we get enough You know it was, you know it is, you know the kid You know we did and we showed it Ten-ten, there's a hot chance she gon' go with it, she gon' fuck with it Sit beside, I'ma go again, I'ma break the walls, we be goin' in Pom-pom, yeah, the old man got 'em foldin' up Got him screamin' "I can't take it, I can't take it" You a fake bitch You don't really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch You ain't really dedicated like a tank, bitch Go listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch First off, you don't think about your future, bitch Your fault, what you thought, that we was new to this? Hunnid miles on it, what I'm supposed to do with this? (Hunnid miles on it, what I'm supposed to do with this?) You won't turn the rappers down, you always say "yes" You don't really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch You don't love Dolla $ign, listen to Luther, bitch Listen to Lil Baby, listen to Future, bitch I hope your future baby daddy is a fugitive Can't sue CO, I don't never love these hoes You don't love Ye, you love Moneybagg Yo (You don't love Ye, you love Moneybagg Yo) What he mad for? You a fake bitch Go listen to Abel, better yet, listen to Drake, bitch Listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch (Listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch) And I hope your baby daddy was a fugitive And he leaves your ass right there where you used to live Don't go blamin' me, I'on got nothin' to do with this Them last words were Patrón That last text was Patrón I'm three-four drinks past drunk I might not make it home

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