Lyrical Breakdown of Lambo Wrist - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Lambo Wrist" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how 2 Chainz weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Lambo Wrist" 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 2 Chainz 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 2 Chainz's narrative.
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(Respect It)
(From the tip it)
FSU
(And If the beat live you know LilJu made it)
(2 Chainz)
I'm with whatever you with
You ain't the only one out here gettin' rich
You ain't the only one that got young niggas
You can go pay to do dumb shit, Toni
Hold up (hold up, rollup, brrap)
Tell 'em roll up (hold up, hold up)
I'm in a Rolls Royce (I'm in)
Got 'bout four of 'em (four of em' four of em, yeah)
I got baguettes
On my forearm (forearm, forearm)
REM livin' no stressin' (REM livin' no)
Park the Lambo on my bezel (the Lambo, yea)
Cuban link lay on the dresser (yea)
My pockets fit, your's anorexic (hey)
Spent a foreign car all on my necklace
See me shinin' from Dior, the section
I done put a Lambo on my wrist (yeah)
I done put a Lambo on my wrist (uh, yeah)
I done put a Lambo on my wrist
Done got rich, don't give no shits
I done put a Lambo on my wrist (yeah)
I done put a Lambo on my wrist (hey, uh)
I done put a Lambo on my wrist (alright)
Done got rich, don't give no shits
Three-Hundred-Fifty cash (sho)
Didn't even do the dash (you)
Room full of bosses, nigga (uh)
Nigga, you lookin' like staff (you)
I'm on a warpath (bap)
I go homicide on the beat (yea)
Lil' bitch, you ain't nothin' to me
My partners swing your block like Uber Eats
I done put a Lambo on my wrist, hey
Stand on this pound, I'll be 6"8
Keep the fire on me like Bic, hey
Might by your bih, I hope your rent paid
Millionaire frames (millionaire frames)
Championship rings (championship rings)
Know I can't sing (what you finna do?)
But I got more hits than the Braves (Toni)
I done put a Lambo on my wrist (yeah)
I done put a Lambo on my wrist (uh, yeah)
I done put a Lambo on my wrist
Done got rich, don't give no shits (yea)
I done put a Lambo on my wrist (yeah)
I done put a Lambo on my wrist (hey, uh)
I done put a Lambo on my wrist
Done got rich, don't give no shits
(All Rise)