Lyrical Breakdown of Goin In - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Goin In" 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 "Goin In" 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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I will never ever switch (yeah)
I stopped and watch 'em take a pic (yeah)
I put some icing on my wrist (yeah)
My Forgiato blowing kiss, lips (yeah)
I hit the club and threw a 10 (10)
She know I know I'm goin' in (in)
Got Tom Ford on my lens (lens)
A Don Juan like a pimp, bitch (I know i know I'm goin' in)
Got 60 shows a nigga goin' in (yeah)
They sent me to front with a back end (yeah)
World tour, I'm picking up a 10 (wooo)
We run up that sack when they pack in (pack in)
You wanna send it, better mail it straight (yeah)
I could show you, let me demonstrate (wooo)
Saran wrap it like a dinner plate (wrap it wrap it)
You got the truck and I'mma check the date (yeah)
Get there early, not a minute late (minute late)
Bust it open, smoke it, meditate (yo)
That lean is something I can never waste (wooo)
That Iley Miley got a bitter taste (yeah)
We been pouring syrup in a Minute Maid (Minute Maid)
We far from white but we got plenty K's (plenty K's)
We blow this shit up, we the renegade (woo)
I bought a house and then went renovate it (renovate it)
My side bitch wanna have a baby (yeah)
I fuck her good and give her penetration (fuck it fuck it)
We fucking smoking, we need ventilation (yeah)
I'm rocking ice, a nigga really skating (weh)
I'm rapping focused, nigga dedicated (dedicated)
I brought the show, look like a masquerade (masquerade)
Shut this shit down like the Central Station (Central Station)
I will never ever switch (yeah)
I stopped and watch 'em take a pic (yeah)
I put some icing on my wrist (yeah)
My Forgiato blowing kiss, lips (yeah)
I hit the club and threw a 10 (10)
She know I know I'm goin' in (in)
Got Tom Ford on my lens (lens)
A Don Juan like a pimp, bitch (I know i know I'm goin' in)
I know, I know, I know I'm goin' (know I'm goin)
I know, I know, I know I keep 'em flowing (keep 'em flowing)
I open words and now I speak influence (speak influence)
I'm a boss, I got a strong influence (strong influence)
I went got my chance, I'm a opportunist (opportunist)
I tuck the Glock, nigga not the Ruger (wooo)
Got 30 shots and nigga I'm the shooter (wooo)
I put my jewelry in a fucking cooler (fucking cooler)
I whipped the Benz and then I whipped the Beamer (whipped the Beamer)
I told her pick my clothes up at the cleaners (yeah)
She walk and toot it like a ballerina (ballerina)
She bad as fuck, a nigga barely see her (barely see her)
She shop at Houston in the Galleria (Galleria)
I send her once inside the Beverly Hills (Beverly Hills)
She try take my wallet and spend a mil' spend a mil' (spend a mil')
I keep it silent I never tell (never tell)
I came out that dope hole to give em' hell (give em' hell)
Tell me what you want, I got it for sell
When I was 11 I seen a bale (seen a bale)
Go 'head run that pack all the way (double em')
I copped me some work when I got a scale (got a scale)
And I found a plug in LA (in LA)
I told him we sendin' it in the mail
I will never ever switch (yeah)
I stopped and watch 'em take a pic (yeah)
I put some icing on my wrist (yeah)
My Forgiato blowing kiss, lips (yeah)
I hit the club and threw a 10 (10)
She know I know I'm goin' in (in)
Got Tom Ford on my lens (lens)
A Don Juan like a pimp, bitch
(I know, I know I'm goin' in)