Lyrical Breakdown of Pedestrian - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Pedestrian" 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 "Pedestrian" 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, turn it up
Turn it in the headphones
My nigga Wheezy, you know what I'm sayin'
Ooh ooh, yeah
Dough boy
Metro Boomin' want some more nigga
I can't be a regular pedestrian
I got on my grind, ain't no more stressing
Can't nobody stop me from my blessings
Find the finest, got designer on my headband
Can we have a threesome with your best friend?
She suck dick quick, didn't have no time to cut on Netflix (nah)
Gotta watch these bitches, shit be hectic
Can't let no nigga trick me off my exit (nah)
Stars on my Air Forces, these Givenchy
Kill you like abortion, leave your head cracked
Burn this mile like rubber on the Hellcat (skrr)
No I work my muscle all day, I'm carrying cash
Slap the hundred round drum in the Kel-Tec (kill)
Double cup filled with mud, I sip real red
Bank robbing got my cuz fifteen years fed
He a solid get money nigga with a hard head
Stacking these loaves of bread, I want more and more
My bitch showed me a bag, cost some hunchos
Double-0-7 coupe, stash console
On the road cashing these checks like I four-four
I can't be a regular pedestrian (nah)
I got on my grind, ain't no more stressing
Can't nobody stop me from my blessings
Find the finest, got designer on my headband
Can we have a threesome with your best friend?
She suck dick quick, didn't have no time to cut on Netflix (nah)
Gotta watch these bitches, shit be hectic
Can't let no nigga trick me off my exit (nah)
Life is ruthless, now the car coupeish, we don't need roofs
If I get Frank Lucas rich, know I do it for King Troup
I been ballin' out of the park, I feel like Babe Ruth
Hearin' a lot of lil' talking but I'm paid too (paid bitch)
Bitches in my phone, she say I miss you
How you get this line? last time I saw you was in high school (damn)
VVS's bright, they shine like lights, ooh
Rockin' all this ice, my shit must be swole
Comme des Garcons, I put that shit on
Ones that want the lift 'cause this money long
I know I got strength 'cause this weed strong
This the smell cost me fifteen hundred on cologne (yeah)
I can't be a regular pedestrian (nah)
I got on my grind, ain't no more stressing
Can't nobody stop me from my blessings
Find the finest, got designer on my headband
Can we have a threesome with your best friend?
She suck dick quick, didn't have no time to cut on Netflix (nah)
Gotta watch these bitches, shit be hectic
Can't let no nigga trick me off my exit (nah)
Took a pill yesterday and I'm still high (mmm)
Pick a private plane for a lift, yeah (mmm)
Took a pill yesterday and I'm still high (mmm)
Take a private plane for a lift, yeah
I can't be a regular pedestrian (nah)
I got on my grind, ain't no more stressing
Can't nobody stop me from my blessings
Find the finest, got designer on my headband
Can we have a threesome with your best friend?
She suck dick quick, didn't have no time to cut on Netflix (nah)
Gotta watch these bitches, shit be hectic
Can't let no nigga trick me off my exit (nah)
My nigga Wheezy, you know what I'm sayin'
Dough boy
Metro Boomin' want some more nigga