Lyrical Breakdown of Top Of Shit ft. 2 Chainz & Young Dolph - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Top Of Shit ft. 2 Chainz & Young Dolph" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Gucci Mane weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Top Of Shit ft. 2 Chainz & Young Dolph" 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 Gucci Mane 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 Gucci Mane's narrative.
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(Zaytoven)
Ha (ha)
It's Gucci (it's Gucci, uh)
Ha (ha, alright)
I feel like Scarface, I'ma rob Frank and buy a Franck Muller (damn)
They say I'm two-faceded, I fucked her then said I ain't do it (ooh)
I'm in the kitchen whippin' up oil, bae said, "It ain't movin'" (skrrt)
So I robbed the plug 'cause he keep losin' and I'm a sore loser (bah)
My cousin Duke just rolled a joint longer than two rulers (true)
They call me "Two times" at all times, at least got two shooters (bah)
She playin' charades, tryna get attention, but I ain't lookin' (nah)
Is it a parade or somethin'? 'Cause me and Dolph got the same Bentley (Dolph)
Went to my grandma house, ten million in the same kitchen (ten)
I'm Kurt Cobain, I'm goin' insane, feel like my brain missin' (mhm)
My nigga Fat keep servin' babies, he think he Wayne Williams (yeah)
You tryna stack a billion dollars, we got the same mission (Wop)
Chasin' commas, doin' numbers (ha)
I ride a drop-top in the winter time like it's the summer (oh, yeah)
Go and get it, flip it, spend it
Then I'ma go get some more, yeah
Then I'ma go get some more, yeah
We standin' on top of shit, we standin' on top of shit
We standin' on top of shit, we standin' on top of shit (yeah)
We standin' on top of shit, we standin' on top of shit
We standin' on top of shit (yeah, yeah, let's do it), we standin' on top of shit (go)
Me and Wop, so you know it's lick time (yeah)
I can't drive a Lambo' 'cause I'm 6'5 (Well damn)
Been on 11Alive like eleven times (hoo)
Potato on the barrel, turn you cheddar fries (grrra, grrra)
Yeah, two Rolls-Royce, I got twins, don't I? (Ha)
Got a studio in all my cribs, don't I? (Hoo)
Sold work to my aunt and not my mama (ma)
But she gave it to her, so I dread the karma (dread the karma)
Got a Draco in the closet by my bomber (by my bomber)
Got a diamond rope, call me "Tarzan" (burr, burr)
Got the dualie lookin' like a Tonka (yeah)
In Magic City lookin' like a sponsor (like a sponser), yeah
Chasin' commas, doin' numbers (ha)
I ride a drop-top in the winter time like it's the summer (oh, yeah)
Go and get it, flip it, spend it
Then I'ma go get some more, yeah
Then I'ma go get some more, yeah
We standin' on top of shit, we standin' on top of shit
We standin' on top of shit, we standin' on top of shit (yeah)
We standin' on top of shit, we standin' on top of shit
We standin' on top of shit (yeah, yeah), we standin' on top of shit