Lyrical Breakdown of private island - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "private island" 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 "private island" 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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(Wheezy outta here)
I'm just kickin' it with a baddie, smokin' on exotic (yes)
Ain't it ironic, look at me now, I used to sell narcotics (yes)
Couldn't sell it whole, had to break it down, but now it's all profit (all, all profit)
You don't like advice, but I know this life just ain't for everybody
I done heard too many times you can't get rich with no knowledge (no knowledge)
Told lil' shawty if she mine, then promise me you keep it solid (keep it solid)
You know bitches talk, but you with a boss, and we keep our business private (business private)
He ain't never fucked you on a private island
I fly G5, I don't know the sky mileage (sky mileage)
I got some slimes out a beehive, I know they dyin ''bout it (dyin' 'bout it)
CIP Troupe, I'm holdin' it down
You on my mind, Charlie (on my mind, Charlie)
I got on all white Chanel, I feel godly (feel godly)
Every one of my cribs spotless (cribs spotless)
Oh, made a way
Oh, made a way
I knew we would see better days
I knew we would see better days
Oh, made a way
Why they facial expression givin' hate?
Why they act like I ain't helpin' 'em out, 'cause they energy fake
Must've think I didn't have nothin' to say
My first deal was one-point-five, there wasn't nothin' left to say
The thanks I get feel like high-five, I know I changed the wave
When I'm outside, the sun gon' shine, ain't no more rainy days
She love my vibe, I love her vibe, I mean, what can I say?
And count it when you pray
Thank God for these better days
Oh, made a way
Oh, made a way
I knew we would see better days
I knew we would see better days
Oh, made a way
I'm just kickin' it with a baddie, smokin' on exotic (yes)
Ain't it ironic, look at me now, I used to sell narcotics (yes)
Couldn't sell it whole, had to break it down, but now it's all profit (all, all profit)
You don't like advice, but I know this life just ain't for everybody
I done heard too many times you can't get rich with no knowledge (no knowledge)
Told lil' shawty if she mine, then promise me you keep it solid (keep it solid)
You know bitches talk, but you with a boss, so we keep our business private (business private)
He ain't never fucked you on a private island