Lyrical Breakdown of Slidin - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Slidin" 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 "Slidin" 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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Danny, I see you
They know we gon' fuck 'em up, they don't come outside
Everybody know it's up, we can't let it slide
I don't call the bro for none, they already ridin'
You know not to go for none, sit in there, be quiet
I'ma cash out before I crash out
All my whips came white and black and I'm a cash cow
Know I started in the back, I'm on they ass now
Brand-new titties got some ass, she actin' bad now
Always gettin' my watch and shit, I swear I'm poppin' shit
I hid pounds inside the dorm, I'm fuckin' with this college bitch
Got too many cars in ages, know I got a lot of whips
I keep switchin' up my changes, know I got a lot of shit
Boy, I've been a time in my game up, I got a lot to say
I know bro' them gon' ride for me, that's why I'm dyin' with 'em
I turned up all my young niggas like come and sign with me
Ain't gon' never get up and walk away, I got too much time in it
They know we gon' fuck 'em up, they don't come outside
Everybody know it's up, we can't let it slide
I don't call the bro for none, they already run
You know not to go for none, sit in there, be quiet
I'ma cash out before I crash out
All my whips came white and black and I'm a cash cow
Know I started in the back, I'm on they ass now
Brand-new titties got some ass, she actin' bad now
Bitch, please
I get paid like I'm the running back, I'm in the big league
He know he a rat, he can't come back, he gon' get swiss cheese
Doughnuts going up the streets, I used to ride a ten speed
Big rocks in my Audemars, this bitch costs like 80 Gs
This ain't make, believe, we make shit look easy
Bro was gettin' them pounds in by the acre we create the season
You got the same shit that I got, but that don't make us even
I got a whole lotta spots that I don't never sleep in
Drop a 50 on that nigga, they gon' creep
My lil' dog got two live sentences, I know it's hard for him to eat
Break your heart, I make it hard for you to sleep
Nah, I'm playin', bae
Can't believe I lost a couple million dollars on Grammy day
They know we gon' fuck 'em up, they don't come outside
Everybody know it's up, we can't let it slide
I don't call the bro for none, they already run
You know not to go for none, sit in there, be quiet
I'ma cash out before I crash out
All my whips came white and black and I'm a cash cow
Know I started in the back, I'm on they ass now
Brand-new titties got some ass, she actin' bad now