Lyrical Breakdown of Derek Fisher - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Derek Fisher" 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 "Derek Fisher" 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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Makers Run that back, Turbo Hesitation, wipe the tears from your eye (Tears from your eyes) Wish I still could see you, my dawgs living in the sky (My dawgs living in the sky) You get your wish We got them sticks and we gon' slide (We gon' slide) Keep yourself a pistol and make sure you stay all eyes (Sure you stay all eyes) Shoot like Derek Fisher Ain't no nigga cross the line (No) Told her I ain't got no mistress But I know she think I'm lying Oh, you can be my vibe But I'm not looking for a bride (Not looking for a bride) Six, seven, eight, nine foreigns when I open the garage (Open the garage) Niggas pillowtalking, I can barely get a time (Barely get a time) Dead fresh, out a coffin, Playboy VLONE cover my spine (VLONE cover my spine) Fuck that extra talkin', pull up Spin the whole block, and then ride (Spin the whole block and then ride) Dracos, AR's, Glocks, and carbons Put in the work for your side (Put in the work for your side) Keepin' it real, I just had to realize (Realize) Got caught and he ain't tell He stood up and took the time (Took the time) I got them on my trail And I still ain't in my prime (In my prime) I'm just tryna live, keep my people out of bounds (Out of bounds) I done kept it solid, this shit ours, it ain't mine (No) I done changed the climate Got this fuckin' money flyin' (Money flyin') Backwood fill of Biscotti And I heard you smokin' pine (Heard you smokin' pine) Barely see somebody, to that bullshit, I went blind (Blind) Hesitation, wipe the tears from your eye (Tears from your eyes) Wish I still could see you, my dawgs living in the sky (My dawgs living in the sky) You get your wish We got them sticks and we gon' slide (We gon' slide) Keep yourself a pistol and make sure you stay all eyes (Sure you stay all eyes) Shoot like Derek Fisher Ain't no nigga cross the line (No) Told her I ain't got no mistress But I know she think I'm lying Oh, you can be my vibe But I'm not looking for a bride (Not looking for a bride) Six, seven, eight, nine foreigns when I open the garage (Open the garage) Penthouse feel like heaven when I wake from a ménage I got every kinda color car in my garage Intercontinental with my bitch and a massage Buy a lot of diamonds, I flash my money I like to floss, yeah My little shooters stay on point All I do is throw assists We locked in together forever That's if I'm poor or rich Make 'em call me Papa Bear The way I get that porridge Walk inside the club and it start storming I came in a foreign, I can't stop from going in Got too many dawgs who in the sky Can't let 'em score again Ask God for forgiveness Then go out and commit sin again They say that we already won I'm tryna win again, yeah Hesitation, wipe the tears from your eye (Tears from your eyes) Wish I still could see you, my dawgs living in the sky (My dawgs living in the sky) You get your wish We got them sticks and we gon' slide (We gon' slide) Keep yourself a pistol and make sure you stay all eyes (Sure you stay all eyes) Shoot like Derek Fisher Ain't no nigga cross the line (No) Told her I ain't got no mistress But I know she think I'm lying Oh, you can be my vibe But I'm not looking for a bride (Not looking for a bride) Six, seven, eight, nine foreigns when I open the garage (Open the garage)