Lyrical Breakdown of Surf (feat. Gunna) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Surf (feat. Gunna)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Young Thug weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Surf (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 Young Thug 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 Young Thug's narrative.

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Woah

You guys wan' go to the beach with few freaks, huh? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Totally (Ayy, swiffer surfin', damn)

We rock (Surfin', oh) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Woah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

It's the wave (Surfin') (Yeah, yeah)

It's big wave (Woo) (Yeah, yeah)

Surf, surf (Yeah), surf, surf (Totally)

Surf, surf, surf, surfin' (Woah)

Surf, surf (Yeah), surf, surf

Surf (Totally, dude), surf, surf, surfin' (Woo)

These niggas gon' ride the wave (Wave)

Your ass is just like a tank (Yeah)

These niggas gon' ride the wave (Wave)

I'm 'bout to go fill up a safe (Totally)

These niggas gon' ride the wave (You ride)

These niggas gon' copy for days (Go, go)

These niggas gon' ride the wave (The wave)

They tryna find out where I stay (Totally)

I had a lock with a latch to see who break in

It just was a test, ah

Virgil been sending me drip

Just to see if I like it or rockin' with it

There go lil' mama, I don't wanna fuck

'Cause she burnin', she trippin' (Woah)

I'm wavy, goddamn, niggas want smoke with the slatt

We can meet in the kitchen (Woah)

I'm burnin' the ham, these so-called gangsters

Don't know how to approach the man (Totally)

I chop up his ass, I chop up his friends

His mamas, and all his six kids (Woah)

I come with that lead

I chop off the top of the Benz and all it gets fierce

They can't wait to shred

I told 'em to chop off your penis

You keeping your head (Chop, I told 'em to do it)

I had a drum with a 'K and it's fully loaded

Nigga play in this bitch (Woah, woah)

Catch him down bad

You know I'm puttin' dick in your wife

I'm not sparing shit (Woah, woah, woah)

Shawty pussy so tight

I had to finger her shit with a stick (Totally)

Niggas ain't come from my tribe

I can barely say they hit (Totally)

I need some brand new tires

I done burned off of the Z06 (Skrrt, skrrt)

I know 'bout family ties

I know 'bout the mob, but can't say shit (Shh, shh)

Couple things I done seen in the dark, I know I gotta die with it

Couple mains, I done sent a couple on the Spain

A couple on French (I totally do)

Surf (Woah), surf (Woah), surf (Woah), surf (Woo)

Surf, surf, surf (Totally, dude), surfin' (Woah)

Surf, surf (Yeah), surf, surf (Rock)

Surf, surf (Woah), surf (Woah), surfin' (Wavy)

They tryna ride the wave

Nine times out of ten, these niggas gon' drown (Drown)

We got some slimy ways

Can call up the bro, wipe his nose for a pound (Slatt)

I count it up, see what I made today

Beat it up, you gotta pay to play (Beat it up)

Underdog, I gotta name to save

Some niggas won't ever get out (No, surf)

I'm having major waves (Surf)

Drip like I made the rain (Surf)

Scared and I'm gripping the grain (Surf)

All of this dripping, ain't drain (Surf)

I copped a Bentley Mulsanne

The money been healin' the pain (Yeah)

The coupe the same color cocaine

I hope you don't sniff anything (Yeah)

She say she like giving me brain

I hope you didn't get her a ring (Ring)

In the Clearport, I'm boarding the plane

G6 is known for a king

Overseas, I got plenty of tings

All pretty foreign tings (Foreign tings)

Yves Saint Laurent jeans (Yeah)

I drop a four in a cream

Surf, surf, surf, surf

Surf, surf, surf, surfin' (Woah)

Surf, surf (Yeah), surf, surf (Rock)

Surf, surf (Woah), surf (Woah), surfin' (Wavy)

These niggas gon' ride the wave (Yeah)

Your ass is just like a tank (Hey)

These niggas gon' ride the wave (The wave)

I'm 'bout to go fill up a safe (Totally, dude)

These niggas gon' ride the wave (The wave)

These niggas gon' copy for days (Totally, dude)

These niggas gon' ride the wave (Wave)

They tryna find out where I stay (Woah)