Lyrical Breakdown of Running - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Yeah, Yeah South side Molly, what's happening? Latto let 'em know Brazy, yeah, what up Latto? We in this bitch, yeah, turn up Thumbing through the money, yeah! Running to the money yeah we running to them bands yeah Thumbing through the money, yeah we thumbing through the bands yeah Running to the money yeah we running to them bands yeah Thumbing through the money, yeah we thumbing through the bands yeah Thumbing through the money yeah we thumbing through them bands yeah Thumbing through the money yeah we thumbing through them racks yeah Thumbing through the money, I'm in love with blue hundreds Thumbing through the money, woo! Thumbing through the money, yeah I done thumbed through to much money I can't feel my fucking hands Running up a check, Ben Franklin that's my fucking mans Racks busting, rubber them blue strips, popping rubber bands And I'm all about that money, I don't need no fucking friends I need that fucking money, give a fuck bout what you say Every time I get a check, I gotta get my fucking way It ain't a lot of money if it finger fucks our plans Get that bitch, and if i see it she gets hit You ain't really touching chicken you a credit card scam Please stop boosting lil' nigga god damn Hoes leaving blues Making million dollar scams And I'ma talk my shit, just because I fucking can Collecting my money and leave Ain't no fear in me, you bleed how I bleed You know what I mean, fuck with the team My ears, and my neck, and my wrist is on freeze Don't check for me, unless you got a check for me Can't let a broke bitch stand next to me You know I'm Molly B, I got the recipe Better be talking about the money if you texting me Running to the money yeah we running to them bands yeah Thumbing through the money, yeah we thumbing through the bands yeah Running to the money yeah we running to them bands yeah Thumbing through the money, yeah we thumbing through the bands yeah Thumbing through the money yeah we thumbing through them bands yeah Thumbing through the money yeah we thumbing through them racks yeah Thumbing through the money, I'm in love with blue hundreds Thumbing through the money, woo! Thumbing through the money, yeah Thumbing through the money, love them blue hundreds Bank roles busting rubber bands They know I'm the youngest in charge, lil' girl, but I really am the man Hah, better come get your man, money ain't the only thing that I'm baggin' Never catch lil' Latto lacking, bunch of Tyler Perry's how these rappers acting Aye, from the A to the D Just landed had to call Molly Uh, I don't even need a purse I got pockets, call me Polly Aye, poppin' like a lolly Hundreds older than Dolly Parton Already ending careers, and I'm just getting started Woah, don't do it to 'em they ain't ready yet You can cut the chase if you ain't cutting the check Competition I ain't seen none yet Name a dude that I can't get Ain't a check that I can't flip I should get a tongue put it on a chain Why? I'm a walking lick! Running to the money yeah we running to them bands yeah Thumbing through the money, yeah we thumbing through the bands yeah Running to the money yeah we running to them bands yeah Thumbing through the money, yeah we thumbing through the bands yeah Thumbing through the money yeah we thumbing through them bands yeah Thumbing through the money yeah we thumbing through them racks yeah Thumbing through the money, I'm in love with blue hundreds Thumbing through the money, woo! Thumbing through the money, yeah, yeah!