Lyrical Breakdown of Wild Ride - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Wild Ride" 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 "Wild Ride" 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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Would I be wrong? I wanna fuck you with one of my niggas If afterwards I promise that I wouldn't look at you different Broke down some buds of grigy empty my gar then twist it Settle down, it's 'bout to get explicit Passed you the light, you lit it, inhale, you cough, I get it Love the way you look at me, especially when you're tipsy This is bound to be a wild ride Wild ride, wild ride Pussy drippin', yeah we callin' off, nigga Hit you from behind, ass up and face down And I live everything I'm sayin', babe this ain't no make believe Fresh, we started Existence on a higher plane, mentally we orbits Stimulated my prognosis is that we proceed with caution Dick woah, stroke her slow, feelings caught us, now we're caught in Bread winner's my religion, these dealings are detrimental God blessed me with a pivotive intimate, then I'm off it Sippin' coffee, havin' money, ain't into flossin' 'Telligent conversation, conversin', sorry you lost me I'm awesome, broke down bricks, cocaine powder, sniff Gently placin' kisses against her clit, dick got her whipped She'll pleasure, yeah we fuck her together, pussy to shit Participate or stallin', won't even call 'em, I let 'em sit Purchase bae some purses, respect a slut, we takin' trips Sometimes I like to watch my ho fuck, video makin' flicks In the whip jackin' me off, know how to make it spit Hand in my drawers, fondle my balls, she got the softest grip Would I be wrong? I wanna fuck you with one of my niggas If afterwards I promise that I wouldn't look at you different Broke down some buds of grigy empty my gar then twist it Settle down, it's 'bout to get explicit Passed you the light, you lit it, inhale, you cough, I get it Love the way you look at me, especially when you're tipsy This is bound to be a wild ride Wild ride, wild ride Pussy drippin', yeah we callin' off, nigga Hit you from behind, ass up and face down And I live everything I'm sayin', babe this ain't no make believe Let's plan a visit overseas Spontaneous the way I do my shit, you wouldn't believe Rip out in the kitchen then I fuck her on her knees Make her eat my dick in front of her friend before I leave Bae you got these niggas jealous, steady wishin' they was me I turned up for a check and got some money off the streets Backseat of the Jag cut up for everyone to see Hit the club next to me in my section in VIP Eat the pussy from the back and I don't give a fuck who lookin' Might not notice but I'm strapped, [?] Under the light she dance for me, body movin' slow Break bread, fingernails pedicured, the polish glow My bitch look like a tiger, [?], she exotic Swallow from the bottle, point at what I want, she holler Tongue between her asscheeks, steam all in the shower Down for whatever, whatever, Bonnie and Clyde her Would I be wrong? I wanna fuck you with one of my niggas If afterwards I promise that I wouldn't look at you different Broke down some buds of grigy empty my gar then twist it Settle down, it's 'bout to get explicit Passed you the light, you lit it, inhale, you cough, I get it Love the way you look at me, especially when you're tipsy This is bound to be a wild ride Wild ride, wild ride Pussy drippin', yeah we callin' off, nigga Hit you from behind, ass up and face down And I live everything I'm sayin', babe this ain't no make believe