Lyrical Breakdown of Invest - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Invest" 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 "Invest" 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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Yeah Maggiano's nigga, shrimp and grits, nigga Me and Wheezy, we the wave, yeah (Wheezy Beats) Forgiato lip, blow a kiss (blow a kiss, mwah) Maggiano's, order shrimp and grits (shrimp and grits, yeah) My new condominium is dressed (it's dressed, yeah) Icy VVS' and baguettes (ice, ice, baguettes) I'ma get them commas and invest (and invest, yeah) Damier, I'm mister don't play chess (I don't play chess, no) I'm the one that's gon' protect my flesh (protect my flesh) These hundreds help young Gunna worry less, yeah (worry less, yeah) I got hundreds on my membrane (yeah) Marc Jacobs jacket with some gold saints (with some gold saints) Sip me some more syrup (syrup), I got oil paintings (I got oil paintings) Ropes around my neck (ropes), we was at PF Changs (we in PF Changs) I can see the sky (sky), panoramic view ('ramic view) Ever since a child, I want every shoe (I want every shoe) Niggas totin' guns, they don't ever shoot (no, you never shoot) Maybach seat massage, I'm my own masseuse (I'm my own masseuse) Couple pointers and some VVS too (VS too) I sip Actavis and I sip red too (I sip red too) If we both get caught then I can't tell on you (I can't tell on you) Last time see that fuckboy's face was Channel 2 (Channel 2) Pulled up on the block to make some bloodshed (click, click) You can't pick a day to lay inside your deathbed (your deathbed) Count cash and callin' shots, I must be jefe (jefe) Addicted to codeine, I hope I'm healthy (I'm healthy) Forgiato lip, blow a kiss (blow a kiss, mwah) Maggiano's, order shrimp and grits (shrimp and grits, yeah) My new condominium is dressed (it's dressed, yeah) Icy VVS's and baguettes (ice, ice, baguettes) I'ma get them commas and invest (and invest, yeah) Damier, I'm mister don't play chess (I don't play chess, no) I'm the one that's gon' protect my flesh (protect my flesh) These hundreds help young Gunna worry less, yeah (worry less, yeah) Blue hundreds on my membrane (yeah) You can't catch the style, nigga the time changed (time changed) All my bitches wildin' 'bout five eight ('bout five eight) Whips two hundred and up, yeah, the fast way (fast, skrrt, skrrt) I can count the racks like a cashier (cashier) Swear this Helmut Lang, yeah, cashmere (cashmere) Camera in my front, camera in my rear (camera in my rear) Shoppin' in my near (my near), sippin' on the lear (on the lear) Tokyo, Japan, they pay me to appear (yeah, racks) These joggers cost a band, I rock expensive gear (expensive gear) Chasing M&M's (M&M's), she freaky just like Kim (just like Kim) Lil' bitch, just listen here (listen), I might be mister drip (mister drip) Forgiato lip, blow a kiss (blow a kiss, mwah) Maggiano's, order shrimp and grits (shrimp and grits, yeah) My new condominium is dressed (it's dressed, yeah) Icy VVS' and baguettes (ice, ice, baguettes) I'ma get them commas and invest (and invest, yeah) Damier, I'm mister don't play chess (I don't play chess, no) I'm the one that's gon' protect my flesh (protect my flesh) These hundreds help young Gunna worry less, yeah (worry less, yeah)