Lyrical Breakdown of Trust No Bitch - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Trust No Bitch" 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 "Trust No Bitch" 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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Woah, Latto Big Latto Yeah, Ayy, I feel like the realest b^^^h to ever do it (Yeah) Made a mil and ran through it I make "I don't need a n^^^^a, get the bag myself" music Bad b^^^h, bad influence Money talks I speak fluent Big Latto, short for lottery so f^^^ I look like losing? (D.A. got that dope) Poppin' s^^^, no Percocet (Woah) 'Bout a check, f^^^ the rest Stay out the way, I'm at home with a yo like I'm on house arrest In my bag and out the mess B^^^^^s trash, I ain't impressed (Nah) I can't tell if b^^^^^s sellin' records or they sellin' s^^ (Uh) Speak on me for clout, tryna drag it, that's your only hype It's just me, the pilot, and my baggage, this a lonely flight (Yeah) Done playing' nice, 'cause bitch, this pole ain't light (Brrt) I been on these b^^^^^ a^^ since I touched that mic (On God) I can't trust no b^^^h (Trust no ho) Get rich, watch they switch (Yeah) I can't trust no b^^^h (Trust no ho, nah) Get rich, watch they switch (Latto, on God) I can't trust no b^^^h Or a n^^^a (Nah) They ain't believe me, had to show a n^^^a (Yeah) B^^^^s tried to go big, I f^^^^^^ around and showed 'em bigger(B^^^h) Four stories, seven-figure crib but somewhere on a villa (Brrt) I ain't goin' nowhere so it's best these b^^^^^ get familiar (Latto) Rich b^^^h, go getter (Ayy) I could be a gold digger (Yeah) Got 'em waitin' on my shit to drop like I'm a dope dealer Truth in the booth, but in the bed, b^^^^^ I ain't no spitter (Uh) Cuban on my neck will make your muhf^^^^^n' throat shiver No glitter, verse killer, smoke go to the first bidder (Ayy) Trash a^^ rap b^^^^s droppin', that's some more litters Big Latto, ain't nothin' little but the waist (Yeah) Sneak dissin' but in person, b^^^^^ try to plead they case (The f^^k?) Treat a n^^^^a like my liquor, ain't not one of 'em get chased (Yeah) In my bag two years straight, b^^^^s prayin' I take a break (On God) I can't trust no b^^^h (Trust no ho) Get rich, watch they switch (Yeah) I can't trust no b^^^h (Trust no ho, nah) Get rich, watch they switch I can't trust no b^^^h