Lyrical Breakdown of Start Wit Me (feat. Gunna) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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- Lyric Overview: Witness how Roddy Ricch feat. Gunna weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Start Wit Me (feat. Gunna)" 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 Roddy Ricch feat. Gunna employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
I been done ride through another nigga city
I got a brand new Draco with me
Clip got 33, Scottie Pippen
Bitch nigga ain't heard of me, I got a Richard
Drippin' my sweats with Givenchy
I brought my strap in the party
And my diamonds Offset like Cardi
Got a bad bitch with me, she a Barbie, huh
You don't wanna start with me
Got some hood niggas postin' in the Le Jardin
I have this nigga on back of a carton
Spend Larry Bird, 33 on Cartier
I got 33 bitches with me
I'ma float through the city sippin' on some chardonnay
Fuck it, I am buying out the bar today
Fuck it, I'm buying out Barney's, yay
I'ma hang with the gangbangers
He only hang with the feds and the rats and the mice
If my young nigga pull up with the bullets
I'ma pull up with the strap, we gon' get him on sight
We gon' make a thriller like Mike
Car candy painted, Mike and Ike
And my diamonds lookin' like a light
I'ma fly a private like a kite
Got the Bentley coupe in China white
I been done ride through another nigga city
I got a brand new Draco with me
Clip got 33, Scottie Pippen
Bitch nigga ain't heard of me, I got a Richard
Drippin' my sweats with Givenchy
I brought my strap in the party
And my diamonds Offset like Cardi
Got a bad bitch with me, she a Barbie, huh
You don't wanna start with me
No, you don't wanna start with me (No, you don't wanna start with me)
Niggas pull up with Glock, AK's and TEC's (Uh-huh)
Runnin' up your whole block like a full court press
No, you don't wanna start with me (No, you don't wanna start with me)
No, you don't wanna start with me (No, you don't wanna start with me)
I know cold-hearted demons, they can smell your flesh (Uh-huh)
Walk up on a pussy nigga, shoot him dead in the chest
No, you don't wanna start with me (Nah)
Made a lot of plays, hood got J's
I kept me a bag with some hard in it (Hard in it)
Rappin', made a name
Now I get paid for a stage, I keep a guitar with me ('Tar with me)
Executive, ayy, black President Escalade
Bulletproof with a bar in it (Bar in it)
Go against it, it gon' be a hard ending (Hard ending)
I fucked and left, I hope it ain't no hard feelings (Nah)
Was broke as fuck, that's how I started drug dealin' (Drug)
Get some millions, it'll make a nigga love livin'
Andrew Jackson, my lil' niece and nephew love twenties
Me and Roddy got a get it out the mud business
Made a hundred racks on a C-day
Made a million dollars on a weekday
15 thousand on a cheap date
Whippin' up dope like a deep dish
Junkies outside, no rebates
I been done ride through another nigga city
I got a brand new Draco with me
Clip got 33, Scottie Pippen
Bitch nigga ain't heard of me, I got a Richard
Drippin' my sweats with Givenchy
I brought my strap in the party
And my diamonds Offset like Cardi
Got a bad bitch with me, she a Barbie, huh
You don't wanna start with me
Hot girl like Arizona
Plug in Columbia, my diamonds in Africa
I'm like, "Fuck the DA"
Groupies been fuckin' my DJ
And shawty had an ass on her