Lyrical Breakdown of On Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "On Me" 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 "On Me" 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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Earl on the beat
Like any problems, is there any problems
Yeah, yeah
Jeffery
Lil Boat
Is there any problems? (Any problems)
Any bottles (Any bottles)
Any models (Any models)
That like to swallow (Like to swallow)
Like gobble gobble (Gobble gobble)
Talkin' gobble gobble (Gobble gobble)
Keep extended clips (Yeah, yeah)
And they filled with hollows (Brrt, brrt)
22 hoes on me (Ayy)
22 clothes on me (Oh)
22 golds on me (Ayy)
22 broads on me (Keep broads on me)
Givin' you swag for free
Learn how to dress from me (How to dress from me)
Keepin' these hoes beneath
Keepin' 'em beneath my feet (Okay)
I done got back on (Got back on)
I done got back on (Okay)
Gettin' my racks on (Racks)
I'm gettin' to a bag holmes (Okay)
Chanel my backbone (Chanel)
Chanel on my backbones (Chanel on my backbones)
Read my texts (Yeah)
Better read my texts (Yeah)
(Lil Boat)
Country Thomas made Billy a promise (Okay)
Ayy, say he never let a bitch divide their commas (Facts)
Before they got rich they was some roadrunners
Puttin' pipe in niggas' bitches like a full plumber
They think a nigga stupid, I'ma act dumber (Act dumber)
The whip seen more donuts than the nigga Homer (Skrrt)
Ayy, drop her off at Phipps, tell her take a trip (Take a trip)
Then I take her back home and nut on her lips
Any problems
Any bottles (Any bottles)
Any models (Any models)
That like to swallow (Like to swallow)
Like gobble gobble (Gobble gobble)
Talkin' gobble gobble (Gobble gobble)
Keep extended clips (Pew pew)
And they filled with hollows (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
22 hoes on me (Ayy)
22 clothes on me (Oh)
22 golds on me (Ayy)
22 broads on me (Keep broads on me)
Givin' you swag for free
Learn how to dress from me (How to dress from me)
Keepin' these hoes beneath
Keepin' 'em beneath my feet (Okay)
I done got back on (Got back on)
I done got back on (Okay)
Gettin' my racks on (Racks)
I'm gettin' to a bag holmes (Okay)
Chanel my backbone (Chanel)
Chanel on my backbones (Chanel on my backbones)
Read my texts (Yeah)
Better read my texts (Yeah)
Catch me fucking on a jet (Woah, woah, woah)
Catch me fucking on a jet (Woah, woah, woah)
Bitch, these flawless baguettes on me
Can't buy all that (Woah, woah, woah)
Flyer than a eagle and a seagull and I'm on a jet (Woah, woah, woah)
Left wrist sittin' on bricks (Woah, woah, woah)
I'll put these racks on your kids (Woah, woah, woah)
Know you got a real big bag, don't you? (Woah, woah, woah)
You think about a Jag, don't you? (Woah, woah, woah)
Poppin' these tags, don't you? (Woah, woah, woah)
Makin' love to the dick, won't you? (Woah, woah, woah)
You'll slurp a nigga's dick, won't you? (Woah, woah, woah)
You'll squirt in my bed, won't you? (Woah, woah, woah)
You'll suck it through the fence, won't you? (Woah, woah, woah)
You'll swallow my kids, won't you? (Woah, woah, woah)
Won't you?
I was on a helicopter
Cartier like binoculars
I was feedin' a bitch lobsters
Satan like Dockers
I was drinkin' too much, girl
We was killin' baller blockers
I was drippin' in Nautica, err, err, err
Is it any problems
Any bottles (Bottles)
Any models (Models)
That like to swallow (Swallow)
Like gobble gobble (Gobble gobble)
Talkin' gobble gobble (Gobble gobble)
Keep extended clips
And they filled with hollows (Yeah, yeah)
22 hoes on me (Ayy)
22 clothes on me (Oh)
22 golds on me (Ayy)
22 broads on me (Keep broads on me)
Givin' you swag for free
Learn how to dress from me (How to dress from me)
Keepin' these hoes beneath
Keepin' 'em beneath my feet (Okay)
I done got back on (Got back on)
I done got back on (Okay)
Gettin' my racks on (Racks)
I'm gettin' to a bag holmes (Okay)
Chanel my backbone
Chanel on my backbones (Chanel on my backbones)
Read my texts (Yeah)
Better read my texts (Yeah)