Lyrical Breakdown of Litty - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Litty" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Kodak Black weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Litty" 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 Kodak Black 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 Kodak Black's narrative.
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I know you feel me, cause when you with me
We be Litty alert, we be so Litty baby
Yeah when you with me we be so-, yeah when you with me
We be so Litty
I know you feel me, cause when you with me
We so litty like the ice in my cup
It's been a minute since I tipsy, but tonight I'm getting white boy drunk
I'm wasted, I'm wasted
I was fighting with my snipe's in the club back then wasn't even old enough
I was cheating on her with you, but now it's your turn you wanna be the only one
Bitch crazy, this bitch crazy
I'm crazy, somebody save me, she crazy say she wanna murder every bitch that I fucked
Locked up far away, I wasn't gay still put everything in my butt
My OG told me the nigga's who be hating on me can't wait till I drop
Ain't even gotta tell my lady, she know to be naked talkin' bout' as soon as I come
And baby I don't need your food at night, cutie pie you be my lunch
She tasty, she hate me
That money changed me how could you blame me
Babe show no weapons, metal detector wherever I'm at nobody got tool's besides us
All these steppers turned tattle talers, shit get scary I'm like "Who can I trust?"
No one, absolutely no one
You want that Black Truck, send her a Four Runner
You watch your mind hold you (?)
As soon as I send a nigga to the moon I get my honey & I tuck
I ain't ever let you out my cocoon, this that Butterfly luck
I'm on that lean dancing, on a beanbag
Next thing you know it I'm stuck
Why hide & seek his ass, I'm tryna play freezetag I think Homicide Fun
Eenie Meenie Miney Mo, that's three digits in a row
Eenie Meenie Miney Mo, that's three nigga's in a row
Tic Tac Toe, I click that pole
Tic Tac Toe, I'm boutta click that pole
This that yo, bitch let me get that Lo'
He dead, Simon Say's "What he said?"
I'm swinging with that stick, like recess
Fucked up in the head, I need meds RIP to X
My lil' smacka' cracka', watch your back he next
Nike Tech, Ski Mask
Fuck dem hoe's we got team back
I'm like Diddy in my city, think he bad till I need ass