Lyrical Breakdown of World Luv - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "World Luv" 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 "World Luv" 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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Yung Lan on the track)
I'm with you, nigga, hold your heads, you heard me?
I kow what you goin' through
You know (hey, I'm with you)
You don't really get no award for keepin' it real these days
(Let's go)
Seem like they only proud of pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
I'm sick of prayin' and hopin' (yeah, prayin' and hopin')
I'm sick of waitin' on 'em (waitin' on 'em)
Sick of remainin' focused
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
Yeah, that's what the world love (world)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love love
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
They never keep it solid
We know they flawed but they still get embraced by everybody
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
That's what the world love (world)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love love
You kept it platinum all your life and you ain't win no award
Good from the shoulders and the holster and 'bout slangin' it raw
You take your lick when you get caught, then go lay down behind bars
You want a charge that wasn't yours, they hear the pain in your voice
Cold soldiers stand focused, guess they left you no choice
You mad with God like why he put this on somebody he love?
You need some bread, your people dragged their feet, you wonder what up
You stand on ten, you don't pretend, a nigga play, you cut up
You done matured, you got released, okay, you know a lil' somethin'
Everybody watchin', you surprised 'em, they ain't know you was comin'
You've been grindin', you ain't comin' out the pocket for nothin'
Your baby mama fucked your partner, but that don't stop you from hustle
Seem like they only proud of pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
I'm sick of prayin' and hopin' (yeah, prayin' and hopin')
I'm sick of waitin' on 'em (waitin' on 'em)
Sick of remainin' focused
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
Yeah, that's what the world love (world)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love love
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
They never keep it solid
We know they flawed but they still get embraced by everybody
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
That's what the world love (world)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love love
Was doin' bad, on my ass, fell on my dick again
When you dead broke, you prolly feel it'll never get fixed again
I'm scrapin' the plate, I'm paper chasin', I'm on my shit again
That Porsche Panorama roll, 21s on Michelins (Michelins)
You broke my heart, you say you sorry, I say, "Don't mention it" (mention it)
You believed in him more than you did me, I know you miss the kid (miss the kid, yeah)
You threw up your feet on all those nights, you know what the business is (business is)
Even though you really don't suck that dick better than your sister did (sister did)
I'm in the party turnt up, I got the jewelry dancin'
Sayin' that I'm really not what you want, then why you lookin' at me?
Why you lookin' at me, starin' at me, actin' like you alright?
Know I used to grip your waist and beat that pussy all night
Seem like they only proud of pussy niggas (all night, all night, all night, all night)
I'm sick of prayin' and hopin' (all night, all night, all night, all night)
I'm sick of waitin' on 'em (waitin' on 'em)
Sick of remainin' focused
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
Yeah, that's what the world love
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love love
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
They never keep it solid (why you lookin' at me, starin' at me, actin' like you alright?)
We know they flawed but they still get embraced by everybody
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
That's what the world love (world)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love love
I was a brick layer, you want a pill seller
Bitch, you was my girl, I'd give you the world, seem like you'd rather struggle
Said you want to be in love, but you wasn't ready for it
You left a nigga with metric tons to be with a petty hustler
I'm in the game, too much respect to say some names out here
These lil' hoes do anything for a lil' change out here
Bae, I harbor no resentment toward you, God sent me an angel
Things been goin' different for me, she had a couple children for me
Seems it always used to rain, but Heaven painted a different picture for me
I had a lot of love to give, but people tried to steal it from me