Lyrical Breakdown of blackjack - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "blackjack" 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 "blackjack" 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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It's a gamble like blackjack, rollin' the dice Hunnids in my bag just to cover my vice Niggas throwin' shade, tryna block the daylight Money don't make you real, that's on my life (money don't make you real, that's on my life) Had to pop a pill, hop on the mic (yeah, hop on the mic) Lotta shit to deal with, but we'll be a'ight I'm a lion in the field, I ain't no mice (lion in the field, I ain't no mice) Won't play with you in real life, niggas softer than cotton It don't matter if you fucked up, they'll still count your pockets I'ma keep on chasin' these millions, niggas been crackin' right (I'ma keep on chasin' these millions, niggas been crackin' right) Glasses from Loewe, they ain't come from Cavalli I go Ricky, I go Balenci', used to rock the Zanottis We overseas, l'm in my D, with bae massagin' my body It's the real bluscotti when we smoke, la-di-da-di When Gunna get high, he high like 2 Scotty Hotty It's gon' be a bill for me to perform at your party I can't do no deals at all, I don't want a bargain (nah) It's a gamble like blackjack, rollin' the dice (roll 'em) Hunnids in my bag just to cover my vice Niggas throwin' shade, tryna block the daylight Money don't make you real, that's on my life (money don't make you real, that's on my life) Had to pop a pill, hop on the mic (yeah, hop on the mic) Lotta shit to deal with, but we'll be a'ight I'm a lion in the field, I ain't no mice (lion in the field, I ain't no mice) If I don't get no new deal, I find a plug to the socket I know how to save, we used to be slaves, and we can't pick no more cotton I have my days, I get in my ways, but I don't fuck with nobody (I have my days, I get in my ways, but I don't fuck with nobody) Life is not a game, so what the fuck is so funny? My bitch Serena, she play with these racks, we fell in love with this money When I'm in Pari, I'm with the designers, like to call me Giovanni Any of you niggas want it, man, just know that I'm ready Nigga fucked me over, I know you gon' regret it Ain't nobody gassin' me, I know I'm unleaded Wunna gon' stay focused, every day on these addies It's a gamble like blackjack, rollin' the dice Hunnids in my bag just to cover my vice Niggas throwin' shade, tryna block the daylight Money don't make you real, that's on my life (money don't make you real, that's on my life) Had to pop a pill, hop on the mic (yeah, hop on the mic) Lotta shit to deal with, but we'll be a'ight I'm a lion in the field, I ain't no mice (lion in the field, I ain't no mice)