Lyrical Breakdown of Too Much Jewelry (Music Video) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Too Much Jewelry (Music Video)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Migos weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Too Much Jewelry (Music Video)" 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 Migos 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 Migos's narrative.

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Zaytoven What's up Zay Trap holla Zay Silence since the first day Allow me to lead the way I just spent a cool half a ticket on my jewelry Clear white diamonds make your eyesight blurry Excuse me I have on too much jewelry (skrt skrt) Never too much, never too much, so much I just cashed out on my neck, that's a house Head out, fuck a spouse, we pop off, we ain't hearin' it So much ice, young nigga, he delirious Never too much jewelry, I'm serious Quarter ticket, half a ticket, once I get it, spin it (spin it) Quarter ticket, half a ticket, I'm a walkin' chicken (brr) Quarter ticket, half a ticket, this is not a gimmick (no) Money comin' in, they think we the ones that print it Nah f'real, we the ones that print it We the ones that trend it It's a slight few ain't many Started it from the beginnin' (back then) They say money make 'em envy (envy) My diamonds drawin' attention (look) And they wet like Willie (splash) Pocket cheesesteak Philly (cheese) Bitch bad and she with it (bitch) But I won't give her a penny (nah) Tryna go to Pickadilly (where) Rose gold's got rolly Over the beautiful feelin' I'ma let you get the bitch (bitch) But I'ma go get me some millions (M&M's) I chose to give me some paper (chose to) Never my own decision (mine) Speed racin' in that Lamborghini I done fucked around and blew the engine I pour a eight, on top of eight and just pour drank fuckin' wit' my vision 200K, count it before I do shows and fuck your opinion (fuck) They told me I wouldn't make it, said I wouldn't amount to shit (shit) Nigga smilin' in your face, really want you in a ditch Half a ticket on my neck, quarter ticket on my wrist That's that numer sharp mil plain jane like a bitch They think that this shit is new, but we been really doing this Talkin' pointers but you don't get points and don't get no assists They say the ones that quiet be the ones that rich as bricks Wanna walk in my shoes gotta take that risk I just spent a cool half a ticket on my jewelry Clear white diamonds make your eyesight blurry Excuse me I have on too much jewelry Never too much, never too much, so much I just cashed out on my neck, that's a house Head out, fuck a spouse, we pop off, we ain't hearin' it So much ice, young nigga, he delirious Never too much jewelry, I'm serious Quarter ticket, half a ticket, once I get it, spin it (spin it) Quarter ticket, half a ticket, I'm a walkin' chicken (brr) Quarter ticket, half a ticket, this is not a gimmick (no) Money comin' in, they think we the ones that print it This ain't even all my jewelry Never too much jewelry (jewel) This ain't even half my jewelry Never too much jewelry (yeah) Mike Dean, Zaytoven You know how we do it Too much ice Wassup baby I see you bitch over there, lookin' nigga (*kiss*) Skeleton AP on my wrist nigga Takeoff just bought eight plain janes Haha, know you're mad nigga I just spent a coupe Half a ticket on my jewelry Clear white diamonds make your eyesight blurry Excuse me I have on too much jewelry Never too much, never too much, so much I just cashed out on my neck, that's a house Head out, fuck a spouse, we pop off, we ain't hearin' it So much ice, young nigga, he delirious Never too much jewelry, I'm serious