Lyrical Breakdown of Secure the Vibe (feat. Young Thug) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Secure the Vibe (feat. Young Thug)" 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 "Secure the Vibe (feat. Young Thug)" 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.
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Secure that vibe at all times
Forgot that bitch, got all the times
Got white, got blue, got black diamonds
Go cash out nigga, I'm a big timer
I done woke up and brought that bag out
Why the fuck my bitch want twenty-five hundred for a ass shot?
If you turn, turn around, got diamonds on her fingers and her hand now
I pulled straight up to the doctor, nigga I cashed out
Gotta keep my cool, stay cautious, I got fans now
You niggas trying hard to fit in, nigga watch me stand out
I had to take a sip of the lean just to wash my xan down
If I pull up with that chopper it's a man down
These bitches want vibes
New coupe, frog eyes
We ain't telling no lies
He ain't selling no pies
V12 when I ride
Yeah see twelve when I slide
Yeah got M's on my mind
Might put this jet in the sky
Secure that vibe at all times
Forgot that bitch, got all the times
Got blue, got white, got black diamonds (I got red too)
I'ma cash out nigga, I'm a big timer
I'ma pass that ho like Matt Ryan
I'ma put that bitch like Mac timer
I'ma grease that bitch, yeah hands down
I'ma wrestle that ho like Mankind
Young nigga drippin' that sauce and we the bad guys
I can get a nigga knocked off, I secured the mob ties (mob)
Motherfuck the GBI, yeah fuck the FBI (fuck 'em all)
Five hundred thousand on shoes, yeah I got every kind
Diamonds they hittin' the finger, these biggity bitches gon' recognize
Whippin' it, lock it and serve it, break everything down to dimes
Martin and Gina this week, man I'm chillin' around with my wife
You play with the slime, you play with this money
We play with your life
Secure that vibe at all times
Forgot that bitch, got all the times
Got white, got blue, got black diamonds
Go cash out nigga, I'm a big timer
Secure that vibe at all times
Forgot that bitch, got all the times
Got blue, got white, got black diamonds (I got red too)
I'ma cash out nigga, I'm a big timer