Status
Mr. Lif Lyrics
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Butterfly collars and shit
Chains from the slave ship
Dreads with the wave kit
Bifocals and wing-tips
Velvet pants and a velour coat
Looked in the mirror
"Damn I look dope"
Put a sock in my pants on some Uncle Luke shit
Dressed to impress
Now I'm ready to go
The club is twelve blocks away
And I got no loot, so
I walk ten and take a cab for two
Black duct tape over the hole in my shoe
I've got the hottest dance steps:
Running Man, Cabbage Patch
Plus the Robocop, then I bring back the Walk
Jaws will drop, and all the ladies will flock
Brothers thinking, "What he got that I ain't got"
I'll tell ya fella, it's written in my best seller
It started to rain, I got no umbrella
The walking turned to running
Still I look stunning
Covered enough ground before my
Taxi could summon
Got to the spa and hopped out at the front
Tripped over the curb, limping 'cause my toes were stubbed
Then I tried to give pounds to people I didn't know ("yo, what's up y'all!")
At Lucy and Joe's, my destination was the back door
Not because the bouncer told me not to come back
I'm just sneaking in the club because I got it like that
I remember when you used to be broke
Ignored when you spoke
And people would take you for a joke
You used to go to the club, and look like a scrub
But couldn't afford the admission
From outside you're looking in
Waiting for a chance to slip by
You slide through the back door
But you wasn't supposed to be there
You'd look like an idiot if you got caught, but you didn't care
Just as long as you got your groove on
It was smooth sailing, they was playing the Thong Song
You're feeling shorty with the boots on
Cutting through the crowd sideways, it's time to move strong
To cool kick it, say something slick off the top
Flash your jewels, fix your suit
Fidgeting with your wristwatch
But while you was in the corner acting the big sho?
They threw on some hip-hop
People got on the dance floor
And a bouncer saw you standing at the corner near the door ("Hey you!")
He started walking your way, to muscle you out
Since you refused to pay
So there was nothing for you to say
When he blew up your spot
And threw you out the front to the floor
("I told you not to come back here!")
Past the bar on the right through the double doors
You mumbled and swore, stumbled and tripped on the pavement
("Goddamn")
People in line started laughing ("Haha!")
When they threw you half-ass
Screaming that you wasn't allowed back in
But that was back, acting like nothing happened
You patted your Tims off, depressed from embarrassment
It could have been fresh, it would have been lavish
One day you'll make it and won't have to deal with this madness
My status is the maddest
The lyrics of Mr. Lif's song "Status feat. Insight" describe his outfit and approach to going out to the club. He describes himself as wearing clothing from different eras, including butterfly collars and bifocals, and feeling confident and stylish. The lyrics indicate that he lacks the money to take a cab to the club, so he walks much of the way, covering up a hole in his shoe and feeling a bit embarrassed. Once he gets to the club, he dances with skill and confidence, attracting attention from both women and jealous men. The second verse of the song takes on a different perspective, describing the experience of someone who lacks status and cannot afford to go to the club but tries to sneak in through the back door. This individual is ultimately caught and kicked out, embarrassed and ashamed.
The overarching theme of the song is status and the way that one's material circumstances can dictate how they are perceived in social situations. Mr. Lif is able to evoke a sense of confidence and coolness through his clothing and dancing ability, even though he lacks money. Conversely, the unnamed protagonist of the second verse lacks the money and connections to attain that same sense of status, and is ultimately punished for trying to achieve it through dishonest means.
Overall, "Status feat. Insight" is a song about the different ways that people navigate hierarchies and social expectations, and how these hierarchies can be arbitrary, unfair and unforgiving. Through its vivid lyrics and high-energy beat, the song captures the feeling of excitement and competition that can attend a night out at the club.
Line by Line Meaning
I was mad dip
I was dressed up in a flashy and showy manner
Butterfly collars and shit
I was wearing trendy and fashionable clothing
Chains from the slave ship
I was wearing jewelry that had a historical significance
Dreads with the wave kit
I had dreadlocks styled using a special hair product
Bifocals and wing-tips
I was wearing eyeglasses with two different lens powers and wingtip shoes
Velvet pants and a velour coat
I was wearing soft fabric pants and a jacket made of a plush fabric
Looked in the mirror
"Damn I look dope"
I admired my own appearance and thought I looked great
Folded up the singles in my loot-clip
I organized my money by folding the bills and putting them in a money clip
Put a sock in my pants on some Uncle Luke shit
I stuffed my pants with a sock to create an illusion of having a larger bulge
Dressed to impress
Now I'm ready to go
I dressed in a way to make a good impression and was now ready to leave
The club is twelve blocks away
And I got no loot, so
The nightclub was a considerable distance away, and I had no money
I walk ten and take a cab for two
Black duct tape over the hole in my shoe
I walked part of the way and then took a taxi for the rest of the distance. I covered a hole in my shoe using duct tape
I've got the hottest dance steps:
Running Man, Cabbage Patch
Plus the Robocop, then I bring back the Walk
I knew the latest and trendiest dance steps, including Running Man, Cabbage Patch, Robocop, and the Walk
Jaws will drop, and all the ladies will flock
Brothers thinking, "What he got that I ain't got"
I'll tell ya fella, it's written in my bestseller
Women will be attracted to me, and men will be envious of me. The secrets to my success and charm are detailed in my popular book
It started to rain, I got no umbrella
The walking turned to running
Still I look stunning
Covered enough ground before my
Taxi could summon
It began to rain, and I had no umbrella. I began to run, but I still looked fantastic. I covered a significant distance before my taxi arrived
Got to the spa and hopped out at the front
Tripped over the curb, limping 'cause my toes were stubbed
Then I tried to give pounds to people I didn't know ("yo, what's up y'all!")
At Lucy and Joe's, my destination was the back door
Not because the bouncer told me not to come back
I'm just sneaking in the club because I got it like that
I arrived at the spa and got out of the taxi by the entrance but tripped, hurting my toes. I tried to greet people I didn't know with a fist bump. I headed towards the club entrance in the back, not because a security guard had banned me but because I could sneak in
I remember when you used to be broke
Ignored when you spoke
And people would take you for a joke
I recall when you had no money and nobody paid attention to your ideas. People considered you unimportant
You used to go to the club, and look like a scrub
But couldn't afford the admission
From outside you're looking in
Waiting for a chance to slip by
Earlier, you would go to the nightclub wearing old clothes, and you could not afford the cover charge. You used to stand outside, hoping to sneak inside
You slide through the back door
But you wasn't supposed to be there
You'd look like an idiot if you got caught, but you didn't care
Just as long as you got your groove on
You entered the club through the back door without permission. You knew you would look like a fool if caught, but you did not care as long as you could dance and have fun
It was smooth sailing, they was playing the Thong Song
You're feeling shorty with the boots on
Cutting through the crowd sideways, it's time to move strong
The Thong Song was playing, and everything was effortless. You caught someone's attention wearing boots and started to move through the crowd forward with purpose
To cool kick it, say something slick off the top
Flash your jewels, fix your suit
Fidgeting with your wristwatch
You tried to approach someone coolly and impress him with a snappy comment. You showed off your expensive jewelry, adjusted your dress, and fidgeted with your watch
But while you was in the corner acting the big sho?
They threw on some hip-hop
People got on the dance floor
And a bouncer saw you standing at the corner near the door ("Hey you!")
While you were trying to seem impressive in the corner, the DJ changed the music to hip-hop, and people swarmed to the dance floor. A bouncer noticed you standing near the door
He started walking your way, to muscle you out
Since you refused to pay
So there was nothing for you to say
When he blew up your spot
And threw you out the front to the floor
("I told you not to come back here!")
The bouncer began to approach you to remove you forcibly since he knew you had not paid. You had nothing to say as he ejected you in front of the club
Past the bar on the right through the double doors
You mumbled and swore, stumbled and tripped on the pavement
("Goddamn")
People in line started laughing ("Haha!")
When they threw you half-ass
Screaming that you wasn't allowed back in
You went through the double doors on the right, muttering to yourself and losing your balance on the sidewalk. People in line made fun of you when the bouncer shouted that you could not enter again
But that was back, acting like nothing happened
You patted your Tims off, depressed from embarrassment
It could have been fresh, it would have been lavish
One day you'll make it and won't have to deal with this madness
However, you acted as if nothing had occurred, and this memory depressed you. Instead of experiencing an embarrassing situation, you could have had a good time if your life was different. You would make it big one day, and you would not have to endure this type of chaos
My status is the maddest
I am exceedingly successful and accomplished
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
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@spooneye
My favorite hip-hop album of the last decade. I don't know if this song's lyrics or production make me laugh harder.
@Ratboymafia
Mr Lif flows with the dopeness
@caps1in1ya1ass1
Love this song, I bought I Phantom, BEST FUCKING CD I EVER BOUGHT. Worth every penny. Sad thing is, IT WAS USED AND RETURNED, who could return that?
@conceptual0theorist
loving the Phantom beats man. nice
@padza12
woooo this is dope
@hotdogbrah
i do that with good artists too...
@devon8trillionaire
Song is dope great sorry telling
@conceptual0theorist
he misses the E though.. peace