Lyrical Breakdown of Gold Medals - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Gold Medals" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Meek Mill weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Gold Medals" 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 Meek Mill 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 Meek Mill's narrative.
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Don't ever let no man try to tell you what your place is (no)
Ain't gotta change a thing about you, swear, that don't make sense (BongoByTheWay)
The baddest, you already the baddest (you the baddest)
Do damage, love the way you do damage (you do damage)
Do that shit, love the way you do that shit, yeah, yeah (do, do it)
The baddest, you already the baddest (you the baddest)
Do damage, love the way you do damage (you do damage)
Do that shit, love the way you do that shit, yeah, yеah (yeah, uh)
(Maybach Music)
We was in Miami when I fuckеd you on the balcony
It was hittin' so good, it made me put you on a salary
Takin' all your time, I know your new niggas be tired of me
I got you actin' allergic to these people, like you got allergies
I blessed you, ain't no probably, I let you come and slide with me
Like Six Flags, this ain't first class or economy
This big bag, on a big jet
Right beside of me, got your mama and your aunty and them
Thinkin' you hit the lottery like throw that shit, throw that shit, she throwin' it
Ass fat, she showin' it, she the baddest, knowin' it
And I'm super savage, when you fuck me, put some ho in it
When he asks you what your place is, just tell him that it's over with, for real, you and me
Don't ever let no man try to tell you what your place is (no)
Ain't gotta change a thing about you, swear, that don't make sense
The baddest, you already the baddest (you the baddest)
Do damage, love the way you do damage (you do damage)
Do that shit, love the way you do that shit, yeah, yeah
You got the Richard Mille with the floating dial
The most from out of town, they even know your style
OnlyFans is just to hold them down
Our romances on our own account, huh
Mark Cuban, I live most of this rap shit (yes)
I resort to sellin' dust, talkin' backflips (yes)
My ambition, a potential, you call it urgency (woo)
R.I.P. to Juice WRLD, he had the world to see (woo)
I'm rollin' up the weed, she bumpin' Trippie Redd (uh)
Before we go to eat, she know to give me head (uh)
I know we in a league, competin' by ourselves (Biggest)
I'm the only one you need, them other niggas failed
You're not his first bitch I fucked either, baby
Don't ever let no man try to tell you what your place is (no)
Ain't gotta change a thing about you, swear, that don't make sense
The baddest, you already the baddest (you the baddest)
Do damage, love the way you do damage (you do damage)
Do that shit, love the way you do that shit, yeah, yeah (do, do it)
The baddest, you already the baddest (you the baddest)
Do damage, love the way you do damage (you do damage)
Do that shit, love the way you do that shit, yeah, yeah
Do that shit, don't do that
Do that shit, yeah, do that
Do that shit, yeah, do that
Do that shit, yeah
Sit you on the top, I love to watch you levitate
Lick you from the bottom to the top and every way
Eyes closed, let me describe to you just how you taste
Put them diamonds on your neck and drape 'em 'round your waist
Road to riches, I could tell you that's a bumpy road
Every pair of heels, that's just to make you touch your toes
When I fuck you on the beach, I'm tryna touch your soul
Birthday sex, that's only when I fuck you slow
I done shared a lot, bitch, you can get the most
I prepared the pot, so now let's make a toast
No longer just my bitch, it's time to take an oath
I've been watchin' Jay and Bey and I've been takin' notes
Real talk, Biggest, uh
Don't ever let no man try to tell you what your place is (no)
Ain't gotta change a thing about you, swear, that don't make sense
The baddest, you already the baddest (you the baddest)
Do damage, love the way you do damage (you do damage)
Do that shit, love the way you do that shit, yeah, yeah
Do that shit, don't do that
Do that shit, yeah, do that
Do that shit, yeah, do that
Do that shit, yeah