Lyrical Breakdown of Whole Lot - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Whole Lot" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how 21 Savage weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Whole Lot" 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 21 Savage 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 21 Savage's narrative.

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Yeah, it's a knife and all, y'know what I'm sayin'?

Yeah nigga, I hit your wife and all, y'know what I'm sayin'?

Yeah, this a plain AP, but I got a lotta watches, y'know what I'm sayin'?

Yeah

Nigga made a whole lotta guala

Now I got a whole lotta problems (yeah)

Main bitch fuckin' my partner (main bitch)

Nigga, we ain't trippin', we ballin' (fool)

And I got a whole lotta shotters (and I gotta)

Hang around a whole lotta robbers (hang around)

And I got a bad bitch callin' (and I gotta)

Put a bad bitch in Cartier

Catch a nigga ridin' down College (skrt skrt)

Catch a nigga ridin' down Collins (get madder nigga)

We ain't talkin' 'bout it, we savage

We don't talk about it, we shotters

Straight up out the gutter, we charted (gutter)

Straight up out the gutter, we heartless (heartless)

I'm a street nigga and a artist (street nigga)

And I'm gon' hit my targets (voom voom)

VVS's drippin' off my chain, hoe (ooh)

I be in them places that you can't go (can't go)

My brother down the road on tango (I still see him)

You rap niggas sweeter than a mango (pussy sweet)

TEC on me with the coolie on it

I'ma fuck around and squeeze (ooh)

Pain runnin' through my veins

I don't want the fame, I just wanna eat (ooh)

Rap niggas callin' my phone

Fuck these niggas, these niggas ain't G's (one hunnit)

Spend on a lot of niggas, I ain't spend no more

Fuck around and get robbed 'round me (fast)

Chain snatched

Watch snatched, don't get it back (get it)

Chopper on you

Wrong move, get hit in the back (cutter)

I'm Young Savage

Real nigga, they vouchin' for that (they vouchin' for that)

I keep it on me

One in the head, I'm cockin' it back

Nigga made a whole lotta guala (yeah)

Now I got a whole lotta problems (got a whole lotta)

Main bitch fuckin' my partner (main bitch)

Nigga, we ain't trippin', we ballin' (ain't trippin on 'em)

And I got a whole lotta shotters (and I gotta)

Hang around a whole lotta robbers (hang around)

And I got a bad bitch callin' (and I gotta)

Put a bad bitch in Cartier (yeah)

Catch a nigga ridin' down College (ooh)

Catch a nigga ridin' down Collins (get madder nigga)

We ain't talkin' 'bout it, we savage (ain't talk about it)

We don't talk about it, we shotters (ain't talk about it)

Straight up out the gutter, we charted (okay)

Straight up out the gutter, we heartless (okay)

I'm a street nigga and a artist (ooh)

And I'm gon' hit my targets

And I make your bitch drop it back

And I spend a dub in Saks

And I do a whole lot of drinkin'

I done put a hole in my kidney

Y'all niggas pussy like kittens (uh)

VVS's on, I need mittens (VVS)

Nigga, we ain't leavin' no witness

Stomp a nigga 'til he need stitches (woah)

I ain't never played no victim

Every nigga played, I killed him

Put a nigga in a blender, nigga, then we chop it up (then we chop it up)

Put it in the Pyrex, nigga, then we lock it up (lock it up)

Put that bitch inside a Benz, she was in a Acura

Niggas be actin' tough, I just be stackin' up (I just be stackin' up)

Used to ride around with Dracos, now I'm going platinum (platinum)

Nigga made a whole lotta guala (yeah)

Now I got a whole lotta problems (got a whole lotta)

Main bitch fuckin' my partner (main bitch)

Nigga, we ain't trippin', we ballin' (ain't trippin on 'em)

And I got a whole lotta shotters (and I gotta)

Hang around a whole lotta robbers (hang around)

And I got a bad bitch callin' (and I gotta)

Put a bad bitch in Cartier (yeah)

Catch a nigga ridin' down College (ooh)

Catch a nigga ridin' down Collins (get madder nigga)

We ain't talkin' 'bout it, we savage (ain't talk about it)

We don't talk about it, we shotters (ain't talk about it)

Straight up out the gutter, we charted (okay)

Straight up out the gutter, we heartless (okay)

I'm a street nigga and a artist (ooh)

And I'm gon' hit my targets

Nigga, put gold on denim (gold)

Nigga, I said it, I meant it (meant it)

Nigga, be fresh like mint (fresh)

Nigga on percs, I'm itchin' (nigga)

Nigga, I stayed in the trenches (nigga)

Niggas still play in the trenches (nigga)

Stayed up late on missions (fool)

Sometimes we ain't strike for a dime (for a dime)

If them niggas actin' scared, I ride (I'm gon' go)

When my brother got killed, I cried

I can't let a nigga stop my stride (stride)

Gotta keep this shit goin', gotta move (move)

If it come down to it, I'm bustin' moves (fool)

I jump up out that vert with a Uzi (skrt)

These facts, lil' nigga I'm the truth (truth)

You got goons, lil' nigga, I got troops (I got troops)

They don't got Instagrams 'cause they shoot (I got, I got)

Coulda got a four-door, I got a coupe (got that coupe)

Coulda fucked that bitch, I passed her to the crew (here you go)

Shiverin' and shakin', boy you ain't gon' shoot

Wright Street, man I ate a lot of soups

Nigga made a whole lotta guala

Now I got a whole lotta problems (yeah)

Main bitch fuckin' my partner (main bitch)

Nigga, we ain't trippin', we ballin' (fool)

And I got a whole lotta shotters (and I gotta)

Hang around a whole lotta robbers (hang around)

And I got a bad bitch callin' (and I gotta)

Put a bad bitch in Cartier

Catch a nigga ridin' down College (skrt skrt)

Catch a nigga ridin' down Collins (get madder nigga)

We ain't talkin' 'bout it, we savage

We don't talk about it, we shotters

Straight up out the gutter, we charted (gutter)

Straight up out the gutter, we heartless (heartless)

I'm a street nigga and a artist (street nigga)

And I'm gon' hit my targets (voom voom)