Lyrical Breakdown of Orginal Uzi (4 Of Us) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Orginal Uzi (4 Of Us)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Uzi Vert weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Orginal Uzi (4 Of Us)" 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 Uzi Vert 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 Uzi Vert's narrative.
This lyrical analysis of "Orginal Uzi (4 Of Us)" not only celebrates Lil Uzi Vert's artistic prowess but also serves as an educational tool for aspiring songwriters. If this analysis inspires you and you'd like to see your own songs analyzed in this way, join the Lazyjot community. Register at Lazyjot and start exploring the full potential of your lyrical creativity. Turn your thoughts into rhymes and your rhymes into songs with Lazyjot!
Nigga I tucked the burner
Don't wanna fuck, I swerve her
That be that, bye bye birdie
My new lil' bitch, she thirty
Diamonds on wrists is hurtin'
Pull up on you nigga four of us, four of us
Four of us, four of us, four of us
Cuban wrist now I'm colder
Diamonds on me now I'm colder
Gettin' money so I'm older
Gettin' paper now I'm bolder
Jump in a GTR, Drive it drive it like its stolen (what?)
Fuck that bitch, hit record, (yuh)
Flash on so she know it (yuh)
She know it, she know it, she know it
Diamonds so big in the rollie
Jump in my whip do a donut
Cop behind me I won't slow up
Takin' xanax 'til I throw up
Where you from nigga I'm throwin' up
Pull up on you nigga Four of us, four of us
Four of us, four of us, four of us
Nigga I tucked the burner
Don't wanna fuck, I swerve her
That be that bye bye birdie
My new lil bitch, she thirty
Diamonds on wrists is hurtin'
Drinkin that clean like dirty
Yeah, huh, wait, (Skrrt!)
Pull up that whip with curtains
Pull up that whip with curtains
When it rain you know the umbrella right in the door (ya)
Fucked your girl she like water (yeah)
No I do not wanna keep her
That be the end of the story
Nigga I tucked the burner
Don't wanna fuck, I swerve her
That be that bye bye birdie
My new lil bitch, she thirty
Diamonds on wrists is hurtin'
Pull up on you nigga
Four of us, four of us, four of us, four of us, four of us
Nigga I tucked the burner
Don't wanna fuck, I swerve her
That be that bye bye birdie
My new lil' bitch, she thirty
Diamonds on wrists is hurtin'
Pull up on you nigga
Four of us, four of us, four of us, four of us
Yeah
My pockets they stick out like a brick (what)
Your pockets they look light like a feather
Yeah, I don't cheat (what)
Me and my girl fuck bitches together (Yeah)
I wear jackets no matter the weather
Rocking red Balmain leather
I be thinking life is a set up
Bout to go out with Berreta (Huh, Yeah)
Gotta pull out in this metal
You a get Pac just like Kelly
But I want World Peace just like Metta
Wait, countin' cheese that's that feta
She a lightskin when I'm redder
That's your bitch nigga better get her
Cause my picture all on her header
On Twitter, on Twitter, on Twitter, on Twitter
Better get your bitch nigga I'll rip her
Had her up on my bed then I flipped her
Yeah, wet like flipper
Yeah, wet like dippers
What? In my slippers
Yeah, did I mention
Yeah, now she wit' me
(What) She get attached then I clip it
Rick Owen boots with the zippers
Okay you hip but I'm hipper
Shoot with that missile, won't miss you
She suck my dick then kiss you
On the real that is the issue
Nigga I tucked the burner
Don't wanna fuck, I swerve her
That be that bye bye birdie
My new lil' bitch, she thirty
Diamonds on wrists is hurtin'
Pull up on you nigga
Four of us, four of us, four of us, four of us, four of us
Nigga I tucked the burner
Don't wanna fuck, I swerve her
That be that bye bye birdie
My new lil' bitch, she thirty
Diamonds on wrists is hurtin'
Pull up on you nigga
Four of us, four of us, four of us, four of us, four of us