Lyrical Breakdown of Paid - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Paid" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Kevin Gates weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Paid" 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 Kevin Gates 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 Kevin Gates's narrative.

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Really hate to boast, do the most Don't go tit for tat Really hate to boast, do the most Don't go tit for - hol' up That was all a joke Up the road they don't mention that Let me stick to facts Come to racks, I go rack-o-bat Turn up on they ass, bitch I am Michael Jackson bad Masi stick with rap, bitch I'm strapped Do the murder dance Keep up with my lingo, [?] Remember what I told you [?] band pussy, I'm bout cooking Rather die a soldier Hoes fall under Drika I got the coke line and the reefer In the VIP with the beeper Foreign shit, valet for no reason Made mouth game look like a freezer That's a quarter mill when I'm speaking I said the mouth game look like a freezer That's a quarter mill when I'm speaking, gone It's money to be made, nigga let's get paid Money to be made, nigga let's get paid Tryna ball out the frame nigga Bought new car fuck them jeans nigga It's money to be made, nigga let's get paid Money to be made, nigga let's get paid Tryna ball out the frame nigga Bought new car fuck them jeans nigga Flying through the sky like LeBron James Get so much money that a nigga need his own bank Got a bad bitch way badder than Beyonce [?] shark swimming down in a fish tank Never gave a damn or a fuck what a bitch think Watch em [?], dip low as I switch lanes Like bye Felicia Can't get money, then I don't need ya If you want a feature Better talk cash or I'll delete ya Never really fucked with people When it comes to cash you niggas so deceitful Money make the world go round Money make the girls come out Money make you dress like this Money make you floss that loud Damn I really love that sound Smelling like new money, but never get a dime from me Nigga time's money I swear that you boys funny I'm paid and your girl love me Yeah your girl fuck me You broke niggas so sick You're bored and your nose runny, stay away from me You [?] I'm a big homie [?] take the wheel from me It's money to be made, nigga let's get paid Money to be made, nigga let's get paid Tryna ball out the frame nigga Bought new car fuck them jeans nigga It's money to be made, nigga let's get paid Money to be made, nigga let's get paid Tryna ball out the frame nigga Bought new car fuck them jeans nigga