Lyrical Breakdown of all the money - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Gunna weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "all the money" 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 Gunna 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 Gunna's narrative.

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(Metro) This time around we want all the money (yeah) This time around we want all the money (yeah) This time around we want all the money (all of it) This time around we want all the money Twenty-six bitches and all 'em love me (yeah) Watch on they wrists and all 'em flooded (ice) We the real big dogs, and y'all some puppies (Y'all some puppies) Yeah, it's the Young Wunna, robust Got his smoke on and this ain't no Obama Straight from Atlanta, finesse, Arm & Hammer I say that with honor in Dior pajamas (ayy) Couldn't play no sports but I went got that set (uh-uh) Bring it back to trap, got respect from my brother (yeah) C.I.P. Troup, I'm with Duke, he wit' slime and that slatt Yeah, that slatt, we don't care 'bout no color (slatt) Put that shit on, put that drip shit on the map Yeah, the trap, and I bought a few homes Spent the six-fifty, Rolls Cullinan and a Bentley Then I went Maybach, two-tone Got a two-tone, this a motherfuckin' pandemic Must be too rich, I can't feel it (I can't feel it) Told them to kill it, they tryna cutthroat the city These niggas sweeter than Chevy (sweet) Rappers mad, all in they feelings (shit, they mad) Gunna fuckin' they bitches (so?) Drop top, parkin' lot pimpin' (uh-huh) Pimped out my whips like Xzibit All my life I just wanted a mili' What's on your wrist? Richard Millie With Lil Uzi when I'm out in Philly Don't show you broke boys no pity This time around we want all the money (yeah) This time around we want all the money (yeah) This time around we want all the money (all of it) This time around we want all the money Twenty-six bitches and all 'em love me (yeah) Watch on they wrists and all 'em flooded (ice) We the real big dogs, and y'all some puppies (Y'all some puppies) Act like you rich, you don't take care of your people (no) Those the type niggas that can't get a feature (no) 'Member fuckin' hoes under the bleachers (yeah) You know I hit like a beeper Who the fuck said it was cheaper to keep her? (Who?) Worker get so fresh I thought it was Easter (ah) A lot of these rappers just follow the leader (follow the leader) FN on my lap, but I got a few ninas Look at my chest, you gon' see Aquafina (look it) Look at my bitch, got a fat ass like Trina (look) Motherfuck the cost and adjust the subpoena (whoa) It's hot on my block, check your top like a fever (ha) Everybody sharp, ain't got no snooze on the watch Thirty round dick on the Glock (damn, damn) Count up when it drop, in school, I had drugs in my socks Been had the love for a nut This time around we want all the money (yeah) This time around we want all the money (yeah) This time around we want all the money (all of it) This time around we want all the money Twenty-six bitches and all 'em love me (yeah) Watch on they wrists and all 'em flooded (ice) We the real big dogs, and y'all some puppies (Y'all some puppies) This time around we want all the money This time around we want all the money This time around we want all the money This time around we want all the money