Lyrical Breakdown of I'm One Of Those - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "I'm One Of Those" 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 "I'm One Of Those" 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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FN on my side from the stage back to the studio
I told her come in and I caught her just like Julio
I love the way you kiss on me and pout everytime I go
I just wanna know do you love until we go
You want a real nigga
I'm just one of those, I'm just wanna of those
I need to drill her, and she with all smoke
I need one of those, I need one of those
You get the black card baby
Ball everyday until your feet hurt baby
Runnin' out of drugs think I need nurse baby
Your knees hurt
Giuseppe Zanotti all yo' heels until your feet hurt
Told you them bitches weren't your friends only in God you trust
You never could be a slut, you told me never give up
I drive the car and you bust, I drop the top, drop the skirt
She not gone fuck for no purse, like Spider-Man watch her squirt
Black card platinum red card blue
Every single color I can crayon you
I can feature you in a menage
Give me more daddy, that's what your twat say
She wanna hear more 'bout where I'm from and my child play
Told her I ran it up fast and I didn't do no race
Up on these crooked ass cops and that's what they really hate
They told hands up in air, the gun in my face
You want a real nigga
I'm just one of those, I'm just wanna of those
I need to drill her, and she with all smoke
I need one of those, I need one of those
You get the black card baby, ball everyday until your feet hurt baby
Runnin' out of drugs think I need nurse baby
Your knees hurt
Giuseppe Zanotti all yo' heels until your feet hurt
Thousand dollar Birkins, you deserve it
You kept it real for certain
You was right there when I lost it all
When everybody closed the curtains
Turnt you up, I taught you how to ball
You got these bitches hurtin'
Deep inside your walls I make you talk
I got you comin' early
She only fuck with them real niggas
Only fuck with them trill bitches
If i got a problem, I go and I pop me a seal
That's just how i deal with it
She don't like the fact that I hang around killers
I told her she just gotta deal with it
This the life of a real nigga, this the life of a real hitta
Couple niggas switched up they ain't real
I guess it just is what it is
I ain't speaking for them other niggas, fuck them other niggas
I ain't fucking with them
I'm a big baller I be breaking the rim
Let's make a movie, I fuck her on film
Ten thousand on some diamonds, now I got her shinin'
She only wanna fuck with a real one
You want a real nigga
I'm just one of those, I'm just wanna of those
I need to drill her, and she with all smoke
I need one of those, I need one of those
You get the black card baby, ball everyday until your feet hurt baby
Runnin' out of drugs think I need nurse baby
Your knees hurt
Giuseppe Zanotti all yo' heels until your feet hurt