Lyrical Breakdown of what they thinking - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "what they thinking" 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 "what they thinking" 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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I don't know what these niggas thinking I don't know what these bitches want I ain't playin' games No, I ain't goin' at all This a Plain Jane It's a Rolo Board a private plane And we takin' off Gunna diamond in the rough Rock solid with no cut Niggas broke and outta touch These diamonds iced, I got 'em crush Yeah, Cartier Crash cost a whole lotta bucks Yeah, Gun-Wunna keep bringin' waves, fuck a brush Yeah, steppin' outside with the wide boot cut I'm havin' fine shit, she tough I bought a sculpture of her butt These niggas dyin', actin' tough Play and they comin' in the clutch Don't look at me like I ain't tell you what it was I don't know what you niggas thinking I don't know what these bitches want (woah-woah-woah) I ain't playin' games (woah-woah-woah) I ain't goin' at all (woah-woah-woah) This a Plain Jane (woah-woah) It's a Rolo (woah-woah-woah) Board a private plane (woah-woah) And we takin' off (woah-woah-woah-woah-woah) Elevated mind, I don't waste time (woah-woah) One of the best that you could find My voice like a blessing in disguise Ever since adolescence, I'm dressin' to get fly Pay attention and don't let a blessing pass you by When you gon' chief, you get a tribe If you don't get it, keep on trying Hop in the 'Ghini, we can slide I know the feeling, they're deprived It's too much shit we jeopardize Saving these riches still a job Uh, tryna live life while these millions in and out I don't know what you niggas thinking I don't know what these bitches want (woah-woah-woah) I ain't playin' games (woah-woah-woah) I ain't goin' at all (woah-woah-woah) This a Plain Jane (woah-woah) It's a Role', oh (woah-woah-woah) Board a private plane (woah-woah) And we takin' off (woah-woah-woah-woah-woah) (Run that back, Turbo)