Lyrical Breakdown of Throwing Shade - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Throwing Shade" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Baby feat. Gunna weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Throwing Shade" 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 feat. Gunna 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 feat. Gunna's narrative.
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Cook that shit up Quay
I'm getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain't throwin shade
I'm getting money, I ain't in the way
I stay out the way
Free all my dogs so they get out the cage
I'm having my way
Running through hundreds and millions a day
They know not to play
Yeah I'm the one you can see on my face
A mil in my safe
Everywhere I go I'm keepin' the K
I'm getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain't throwin shade
I'm getting money, I ain't in the way
We just be balling like Odell
I got your hoe on my coat tail
She in her feeling but oh well
We got 'em pants from wholesale
Running through thots in the hotel
I give her couple a hunnid, her totin' it
Only time I'm on crowded boats yeah
They can't kick back and say there ain't nos mell
I was sitting in jail with no bail
I was sitting in prison getting no mail
My nigga switching up on me but I don't care
They got jack shit I know that he won't tell
ZO6 Vette, ridin' the fast lane, hookin' on real
I'm on that red
Pourin' it up with much disrespect
Forgiatos on my cars now
I been fuckin' round with the stars now
5 stars for my lineup
Give these nigga a chance but they time us
Switch the hustle, I did get the grind up
In the spot hundred dollars the lineup
Only big homie niggas can line us
Stickin' dick in this bitch 'cause she fine as fuck
I'm getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain't throwin shade
I'm getting money, I ain't in the way
I stay out the way
Free all my dogs so they get out the cage
I'm having my way
Running through hundreds and millions a day
They know not to play
Yeah I'm the one you can see on my face
A mil in my safe
Everywhere I go I keep me a K
I'm getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain't throwin shade
I'm getting money, I ain't in the way
I can't stop the money keep calling
VVS on my collar
Caught a body trying to dead
The way she suckin' she a head thot
Diggin' in I got her legs locked
Super trendy got Chanel stockings
I ain't never had to fantasize
What you say we come and change the climate?
Rode with twenty thousand one out of Onyx
I swear the ring, the chain, watch, I be on it
I got shooters in the trunk right behind me
I got spots like a cheetah won't find me
Young Gunna fell in love with these diamonds
Fashion God only rocking the finest
I done told you the crew almighty
It's overtime I just gotta remind you
If you my dog I gotta ride with you
I got you dog on whatever the issue
Free my dogs out of prison I miss you
Fuck the laws and whoever against you
Know the plug I don't go through the middle
Showing love it could all be so simple
I'm a giant remember I used to be little
Getting paid, I don't need no credentials
I'm getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain't throwin shade
I'm getting money, I ain't in the way
I stay out the way
Free all my dogs 'til they get out the cage
I'm having my way
Running through hundreds and millions a day
They know not to play
Yeah I'm the one you can see on my face
A mil in my safe
Everywhere I got I', keeping a K
I'm getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain't throwin shade
I'm getting money, I ain't in the way