Lyrical Breakdown of Bring Your Lungs (feat. Smoke DZA) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Bring Your Lungs (feat. Smoke DZA)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Wiz Khalifa weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Bring Your Lungs (feat. Smoke DZA)" 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 Wiz Khalifa 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 Wiz Khalifa's narrative.
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Ooh-ooh-ooh (ooh), ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh (ooh), ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh (ooh), ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
It's gettin' foggy, ooh-ooh-ooh (ooh)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, can't see, hahaha (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Black and yellow Forgis on a black F8
I told them that it's droppin', now they can't wait
Fresh up out the cage with some Kush blazed
Smokin' top-notch, now the bar's raised
Bitch, I do it big like the Barclays
Or Crypto Arena, lookin' for her, she with young Khalifa
This ain't even it, this a little teaser
See me on TV, now they believers
Front row, smell me when they see us
The owners don't know me, but they kids do, say they want pics with me
I roll the spliff, it's gon' get sticky
Can't help but look at the ass on the bitch with me
That's what you get when you legendary in this shit
Kush in my whip, lookin' for 12 as my Ferrari dip
If it's foreign, then I'm probably in it (ooh)
If it's important, then I gotta get it (ooh)
I'm gettin' more money, talkin' bidness (ooh)
If I start it, then I'm tryna finish (ooh)
Bring your lungs (bring your lung)
Bring your lungs, bring your lungs, bring your lungs
Bring your lungs, bring your lungs, bring your lungs (ooh)
Bring your lungs, bring your lungs, bring your lungs (ooh)
Bring your lungs, bring your lungs, bring your lungs (uh)
Rich niggas bein' rich, you know this shit don't change
We got a slick campaign, I'm off the rich champagne
We them boys, trendsetters, all the chicks on game
You know we whip foreign things, Cuban big, gold chains (uh)
Get some more dough
Every time they think we can't, they change the goal post
Chronic by the boatload, bi-coastal
Yeah, legendary Harlem nigga, I'm colder than February, never worry
Puttin' it all together is necessary
We can't lose
What watch I'ma wear today? It's hard, I can't choose (uh)
Money hittin' the clock, nigga, I can't snooze (really)
It's a money line play, but not on FanDuel
They all in shambles
If it's foreign, then I'm probably in it (ooh)
If it's important, then I gotta get it (ooh)
I'm gettin' more money, talkin' bidness (ooh)
If I start it, then I'm tryna finish (ooh)
Bring your lungs (ooh)
Bring your lungs, bring your lungs, bring your lungs (ooh)
Bring your lungs, bring your lungs, bring your lungs (ooh)
Bring your lungs, bring your lungs, bring your lungs (ooh)
Bring your lungs, bring your lungs, bring your lungs
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