Lyrical Breakdown of Top Off - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Top Off" 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 "Top Off" 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, my nigga, we We really poppin' this shit for real, nigga, yeah No cap (Boy) No rap cap (yeah) I took the top off (yeah) I'm dripping like hot sauce (I'm dripping like hot sauce) I got drank, and it's clean raw (yeah, it's clean raw) Baby, give me that mean mouth (that mean mouth) Hit that pussy like golf ball (like golf ball) I can do this without y'all (without y'all) Call the Locs, I go loco (I go loco) I go back to the traphouse (to the traphouse) Break the bricks and the bales down (the bales down) Cashing in, and I cash out (I cash out) Turn that shit to a stash house (to a stash house) I ain't taking no handouts (no handouts) Money calling, I'm en route (I'm en route) Fuck them niggas, they bend down (they bend down) Blow a bag when I'm in town (I'm in town) They say, "Gunna, you the best" (Gunna, you the best) I done went and got a check (went and got a check) I'm about to flex (yeah, flex) It's an Audemars Piguet (Audemars Piguet) Rocking diamonds, I'm wet (yeah, I'm wet) I got water 'round my neck (water 'round my neck) I done start to worry less (nah, I don't worry) Went and bought my bitch a Lexus (yeah, yeah), Hi-Tech my fresh (yeah, fresh) Niggas sending me threats (sending me threats) I done bought another vest (bought another vest) I'm protecting my flesh (yeah, protecting) Nigga, pardon my back (pardon my back) Fendi fur on my hat (fur, fur) I don't hang wit' no rats (yeah, I don't hang) I could never get attached (nah) Got Chanel, I can see now I got back on my feet now I can take care my team now I'ma hold my whole team down (team down) Niggas hate, I don't see how Made it out of the damn south (damn south) And I don't even know how (know how) 'Bout to pull me a Benz out (Benz out) I took the top off (yeah) I'm dripping like hot sauce (I'm dripping like hot sauce) I got drank, and it's clean raw (yeah, it's clean raw) Baby, give me that mean mouth (that mean mouth) Hit that pussy like golf ball (like golf ball) I can do this without y'all (without y'all) Call the Locs, I go loco (I go loco) I go back to the traphouse (to the traphouse) Break the bricks and the bales down (the bales down) Cashing in, and I cash out (I cash out) Turn that shit to a stash house (to a stash house) I ain't taking no handouts (no handouts) Money calling, I'm en route (I'm en route) Fuck them niggas, they bend down (they bend down) Blow a bag when I'm in town (I'm in town) Yeah, I drip when I'm in town I'm just tryna stay in bounds (in bounds) Ain't no milk, I'm a cash cow (cash cow) Gunna came with his own sound (his own sound) You ain't stealing his flow now (no) Blowin' smoke and it's so loud (it's so loud) I been bringing these hoes out (these hoes out) Gunna get in his zone now (zone now) Eat the greens, salad (yeah), yeah, nigga still rappin' (rappin') Racks got me relaxin' (relaxin') Bought me a gold Patek (gold Patek) Yeah, I'm fly, and I'm flashy (I'm flashy) Yeah, nigga we havin' (havin') Tell me your profession (what's your profession?) We gang banging active (gang banging active) YSL legends Got Chanel, I can see now I got back on my feet now I can take care my team now I'ma hold my whole team down (team down) Niggas hate, I don't see how Made it out of the damn south (damn south) And I don't even know how (know how) 'Bout to pull me a Benz out (Benz out) I took the top off (yeah) I'm dripping like hot sauce (I'm dripping like hot sauce) I got drank, and it's clean raw (yeah, it's clean raw) Baby, give me that mean mouth (that mean mouth) Hit that pussy like golf ball (like golf ball) I can do this without y'all (without y'all) Call the Locs, I go loco (I go loco) I go back to the traphouse (to the traphouse) Break the bricks and the bales down (the bales down) Cashing in, and I cash out (I cash out) Turn that shit to a stash house (to a stash house) I ain't taking no handouts (no handouts) Money calling, I'm en route (I'm en route) Fuck them niggas, they bend down (they bend down) Blow a bag when I'm in town (I'm in town) Yeah