Lyrical Breakdown of With That (feat. Duke) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "With That (feat. Duke)" 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 "With That (feat. Duke)" 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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Hunnid' bands, hunnid' bands

Dropped on the head of any nigga that want it man

Pop me a Xannie I'm fast

I'm so fast I'm so faster than Sonic man

True the man, true the man, true to my nigga

True religion, Buddha man

My money stack tall as Ludacris afro

And I swear I'ma shoot with that

I just hit for 9 birds, what I'ma do with that?

Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that

I'm so fresh like dish detergent

If you not fresh she so through with that

If you are a nerd, everything here you not cool with that

Yes you not cool, no you not bool

I don't give no damn I'm not calling you boo

My bitch she a jewel

You can't prove a point, boy you know you so doomed

You know you so doomed

I swear I'm so lost with no clue

Don't know what to do

Over load, over load I over load on these niggas

Ain't know how to milk these cows

She made that dick grow now it's big like a tower

Yaow, front pockets filled up with bands, no Bible

Hunnid' bands, hunnid' bands

Dropped on the head of any nigga that want it man

Pop me a Xannie I'm fast

I'm so fast I'm so faster than Sonic man

True the man, true the man, true to my nigga

True religion, Buddha man

My money stack tall like Ludacris afro

And I swear I'ma shoot with that

I just hit for 9 birds, what I'ma do with that?

Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that

I'm so fresh like dish detergent

If you not fresh she so through with that

If you are a nerd, everything here you not cool with that

Pull up hop out the block, they tucking they tail like a hooter clan

Dressed in all black, I'm always on the road, just like a Uber man

We wrappin' and sendin' them packs

Soon as they land we movin' em

Blame it on the OG's, they influenced me on everything

Count money nigga, I ain't juh met money, nigga

I put lipstick on the 'rari, she say that's delicious

Who that in that Crown Vic, he look suspicious (Shhh)

I just jugged 100 pounds, I made a...

Hunnid' bands, hunnid' bands

Dropped on the head of any nigga that want it man

Pop me a Xannie I'm fast

I'm so fast I'm so faster than Sonic man

True the man, true the man, true to my nigga

True religion, Buddha man

My money stack tall like Ludacris afro

And I swear I'ma shoot with that

I just hit for 9 birds, what I'ma do with that?

Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that

I'm so fresh like dish detergent

If you not fresh she so through with that

If you are a nerd, everything here you not cool with that