Lyrical Breakdown of Middle Of The Summer - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Middle Of The Summer" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Playboi Carti weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Middle Of The Summer" 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 Playboi Carti 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 Playboi Carti's narrative.
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Hol' up
You know what I'm sayin'? Kesha and them back there
Yeah, Kesha (you know what I'm sayin'?)
Got motherfuckin' Redd in this bitch, you know what I'm sayin'?
Know what I'm sayin'? Real player shit
Me and my bitch, nigga
Yeah, me and my hoe, nigga (yeah)
We do this shit with my bitch, nigga (yeah, turn it up)
You know what I'm sayin'? (Yeah)
We do this shit for my bitch, nigga, Tony (bih, what?)
Walk in that shit (yeah), take over that bitch (bih, yeah)
(What? What? Yeah)
I'm in a hood where niggas don't bother me (check it out)
3500 my cardigan (check it out)
Shawty gon' fuck, shawty gon' swallow me (check it out)
Shawty gon' get on top of me
(What? What? What? What? Slatt)
All of this ice in the summertime
Ain't no boy fucking with Carti, nah
I'm in this bitch with Yung Carti (Carti)
Riding 'round with the top down (what?)
All these bitches so naughty (what?)
They tryna fuck on us right now, uh
If Carti with it, then I'm ridin' (yeah)
Got a hundred on the neck (what?)
Ain't no stoppin', bitch, I'm poppin'
You see this Rollie and this chain (bih)
Bitch, I'm so icy, I'm cocky
Just dropped a 50 on my jeweler
And told him, "Make sure it's shiny"
It's Coldhearted and she got a stick
Right beside me, I'ma let it hit
I ain't really with the sucker shit
These niggas around me, you know they with it, yeah
These niggas around me you know they with it, yeah
They toting them Glocks and them dirty sticks, yeah
About Coldhearted, they gon' pull up quick, yeah
They ready for war, yeah, you know they with it, yeah
Me and my bitch, nigga
Yeah, me and my ho, nigga (yeah)
Hold up, we do this shit with my bitch, nigga (yeah)
You know what I'm sayin'? I can't really complain 'bout shit, man
(We do this shit with my bitch)
E'rything good, you know what I'm sayin'? (Walk in that shit, yeah)
Take over that bitch
Fuck nigga don't want no problem (yeah)
(What? What? Yeah)
I'm in a hood where niggas don't bother me (check it out)
3500 my cardigan (check it out)
Shawty gon' fuck, shawty gon' swallow me (check it out)
Shawty gon' get on top of me
(What? What? What? What? Slatt)
All of this ice in the summertime
Ain't no boy fucking with Carti, nah (what?)
I'm in a hood where niggas don't bother me
3500 my cardigan (my cardigan)
Shawty gon' fuck, shawty gon' swallow me
Shawty gon' get on top of me (top of me)
I'm in a hood where niggas don't bother me
3500 my cardigan (my cardigan)
Shawty gon' fuck, shawty gon' swallow me
Shawty gon' get on top of me (top of me)
I'm in a hood where niggas don't bother me
3500 my cardigan (my cardigan)
Shawty gon' fuck, shawty gon' swallow me
Shawty gon' get on top of me (top of me)