Lyrical Breakdown of Fit In - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Earl on the beat (Earl on the beat)

I'm only getting in where I fit in

This is a two-seater you cannot sit in

I got a dub in the rear end

I got caught when I fucked her friend

Say I wouldn't do it and did it again

I got some dogs who want me to win

Went to the lot and bought a new Benz

I hit the gas I'm gone with the wind

I'm only getting in where I fit in

This is a two-seater you cannot sit in

I got a dub in the rear end

I got caught when I fucked her friend

Say I wouldn't do it and did it again

I got some dogs who want me to win

Went to the lot and bought a new Benz

I hit the gas I'm gone with the wind

I had a carbon I was fifteen

We was trying to steal and rob everything

I can't even talk about what I seen

I'm never telling them laws a thing

Made it out alive, can't even lie

That shit was awesome nigga

Shootouts I ain't had no bullets

I had to call some niggas

Lost lil' Juan in the middle of the summer

That shit was awful nigga

As soon as we found out some witness

Who tell us who did it, we gon' off them nigga

Had to cut off a couple niggas I thought was with me

Tried to cross a nigga

These niggas think they can just come and kick shit in my city

It's gon' cost them nigga

Jumped in the game and went got me some millions, no cap

I made a wave for us

Them bitches weren't fucking with me

When I didn't have no money, now they can't wait to fuck

Every one of my lil' buddies mama know we thuggin'

That's why they pray for us

I was in the back of the 'Bach like Rosa Parks

Me and my dogs on Tec, a four or more

Grind every day like it ain't no tomorrow

I was just broke, ain't going back

I'ma run mines up to the max

I want the cheese, ain't fuckin' with rats

I wanna fuck her I give her a rack

If she don't give me head ain't texting her back

I'm a dog I go deep in the cat

Remember one time I ain't had jack

I had a hunnid I bought me a pack

I took the pack and went got me a bag

It started rolling and coming in fast

I had the old heads hanging back

And I'm rich now and that's why they mad

I'm only getting in where I fit in

This is a two-seater you cannot sit in

I got a dub in the rear end

I got caught when I fucked her friend

Say I wouldn't do it and did it again

I got some dogs who want me to win

Went to the lot and bought a new Benz

I hit the gas I'm gone with the wind

I'm only getting in where I fit in

This is a two-seater you cannot sit in

I got a dub in the rear end

I got caught when I fucked her friend

Say I wouldn't do it and did it again

I got some dogs who want me to win

Went to the lot and bought a new Benz

I hit the gas I'm gone with the wind

Putting on for the hood like I'm White Boy Marco or something

Super fast car, super bad broad

Everybody know a nigga getting money

Couple homies switched up on me

When I blowed up now look at them funny

I put the four on my back with no shirt on

I let the homies get bags for the low low

We sending bricks out the spot this the o-zone

I'm the man, rest in peace Shawty Lo

I take the whole gang on the road

Long way from in front of the store

They don't wanna fly they wanna hit the road

They wanna take pistols to all of my shows

We thuggin' in public wherever we go

I did some shit that ain't nobody know

I'm only getting in where I fit in

This is a two-seater you cannot sit in

I got a dub in the rear end

I got caught when I fucked her friend

Say I wouldn't do it and did it again

I got some dogs who want me to win

Went to the lot and bought a new Benz

I hit the gas I'm gone with the wind

I'm only getting in where I fit in

This is a two-seater you cannot sit in

I got a dub in the rear end

I got caught when I fucked her friend

Say I wouldn't do it and did it again

I got some dogs who want me to win

Went to the lot and bought a new Benz

I hit the gas I'm gone with the wind