Lyrical Breakdown of Chrome Hearts Cross (feat. Future) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Chrome Hearts Cross (feat. Future)" 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 "Chrome Hearts Cross (feat. Future)" 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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Young Wunna flow with that Pluto shit, man (In some Chrome Heart goggles) Swimmin’ with these bitches, in some Chrome Heart goggles Fucked her so good, bitch bought me a choppa Swimming with a bitch, in some Chrome Heart goggles (Fuck I say) Fuck her so good, bitch bought me a choppa (Woo) Elliante got me walking on water (Elliot) Iced out cross, with the shooters and the robbers (Woo) Swimming in a bitch, in some Chrome Heart goggles (Yeah) Fuck her so good, bitch bought me a choppa Elliante got me walking on water Iced out cross, with the shooters and the robbеrs (Iced out cross) I catch me a ho beforе I catch me a cold (Sss) I'ma strike a pose, my neck and wrist froze (Chh-chh) Me and king Pluto got a hundred sum' flows (Woah) You can hit the lot, my VVS glow Shawty want a snort, I told her go to the north pole (Shawty) I send a bitch a flight, told her come with no clothes She boarding on the jet, that's a pussy in a robe (Board on the jet) I open the umbrella, take the top off the Rolls (Off the) Wheezy outta here shady) Wunna got his own drip, niggas ain't got it (Woah) My bitch need a bodyguard when she go shoppin’ (Shoppin') Putting all this ice on gon' take me some time (Time) Popping a Tesla, I'm out of my mind (Bang, bang, bang) Maison Margiela, Chanel No. 9 (What else?) Birkin bags and G-Wagons I open the umbrella, drop the top off the Rolls (Yeah) Ice so froze, might catch me a cold High definition, just look at my stones (Look at my stones) Ain't in Atlanta, we way back in chrome (Chrome) pop a coat (Coat) Air out in Houston, don't want pop a door (Oh) Jewelry feel like a new pot of gold (Gold) Call the label and tell 'em I need a new loan (Loan) Bodies foreign, I always put my engine in the trunk (Trunk) Young niggas getting to the money, no front (No front) Young niggas rolling they opps in a blunt (In a blunt) Elliante got my bezels on point (Elliot) Cherry Ferrari, the trunk in the front (Cherry) Christian Dior, not the two, but the one (Not the) Handmade stitch, put the cloth on my son (Yeah) You the son of a don, you get Louis Vuitton (What?) Swap out these hoes like I swap out these clothes Bought the Pucci, not Gucci, I know what you want (Know what you want) In a spaceship, I got stars in the roof She got pink on her toes, I got mink on the rug (Mink on the) Pluto got chinchilla seats on a slut (Pluto) .223 came with a switch and a drum (.223) Pop me a tesla, I feel a 'lil numb (Pop me one) Spin the X, not to cross with the bombs (Spinnin' the) Had some dark cloudy days, now I see the sun (Yeah) They try to throw shade but they don't want these problems (Yeah) and I'm not in your collar Your bitch chose us, say she want the don dada Swimming in a bitch, in some Chrome Heart goggles Fucked her so good, bitch bought me a choppa Elliante got me walking on water (Elliot) Iced out cross on the shooters and the robbers Wheezy outta here Yeah, yeah, iced out cross on the shooters, okay Yeah, yeah, iced out cross on the shooters, okay Yeah, yeah, iced out cross on the shooters, okay Iced out cross on the shooters, okay