Lyrical Breakdown of Shooting Star (feat. Gucci Mane) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Shooting Star (feat. Gucci Mane)" 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 "Shooting Star (feat. Gucci Mane)" 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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Let ya main hoe suck me up from ground zero
Ridin' round tryna get it, I got kilos
Me, Guwop, and Young Scooter
Bout to take a nigga main hoe to hooters
Then the gambling house to see shooters
Bout to get a couple hundred for a ruger
I'm a hero
I'm in the A tryna spend these sheros
I'm on three different drugs this C-lo
But I can handle
So well I need a nine like Rondo
But I'm a wear five like Flacco
Cuz I bleed blood
I can't be cuz, so I don't wanna see cuz
I'm 14-26 weirdo, got goons that stay in Baltimore
These lil rap niggaz hot, Guwop
Tell me why I got this mink on
These hoes fallin in traps, Guwop
Damn they gettin they sync on
Diamonds hit like water
I think I got my sink on
R-O-B 10-17
No shirt, links on
That's a bar, and u a pet and I'm a bear and my car is rare
And my hoe foot bare, right there
Look on that map (right where?) Brazil
Come round here and get killed
Because I'm real, I meant I'm trill
No ENTCO with me
I'm on my way to BET baby
Guwop, hey bro
Check my watch I got more diamonds in that bitch today
Told that ho that I'm a shootin' star just wish away
I done upped my features, ionno what to charge today
Ayyyyyy, ahyyyyyyy
Guwop, hey bro
Check my watch I got more diamonds in that bitch today
Told that ho that I'm a shootin' star just wish away
I done upped my features, ionno what to charge today
Ayyyyyy, ahyyyyyyy
Guwop in this bitch today
I don't know who to trick today
I don't know what bitch to take
To my house cause I gotta lay
With a bitch that's so bad you know
Gucci Mane, I might pour a four
And a four, and a four, and another four
Four by four on 24's
My big auntie sell dope
My Aunt could still smoke blow
I could hit coke with no hands
I'mma cook the dope with two strokes
MPA and Brick Squad, you know we some weirdos
We don't wear nothin' but Versace, we don't wanna wear Polo
Oh no, oh no, if I had a group, I'd go solo
Solo, I'm so dope, if it was a group, I'd go solo
30,000 dollars in coca, I'ma call this shit promo
Heading to the AT, coming from the AZ, all my niggas on no-doze
Guwop, hey bro
Check my watch I got more diamonds in that bitch today
Told that ho that I'm a shootin' star just wish away
I done upped my features, ionno what to charge today
Ayyyyyy, ahyyyyyyy
Guwop, hey bro
Check my watch I got more diamonds in that bitch today
Told that ho that I'm a shootin' star just wish away
I done upped my features, ionno what to charge today
Ayyyyyy, ahyyyyyyy
Shooting star, shooting star, every car I got is a shooting car
I'm a boss so you can't recruit me nigga
Can't move me, salute me, or shoot me nigga
Your girlfriend said she wanna do me nigga
We in Hollywood and you lost me nigga
Don't have the gun? Gonna cost you nigga
I'mma keep my scrubber off that nigga
Hey now steady, hand's off me nigga
Might not have a chance to get a shot off nigga
Got two young niggas call them sawed off killers
Got two old niggas call them butcher knife killers
Understand me motherfucker? I'm a habitat
Got 100 racks built, that's a habitat
And I love to rap, that's a habitat
Beat his ass with 100 bats, that's a habitat
And he's trippin' now, aka king rap
Dealing with the Feds, coming home on curfew
Why?
I ain't talkin' bout no hospital but I see you
(That's what I do)
Guwop, hey bro
Check my watch I got more diamonds in that bitch today
Told that ho that I'm a shootin' star just wish away
I done upped my features, ionno what to charge today
Ayyyyyy, ahyyyyyyy
Guwop, hey bro
Check my watch I got more diamonds in that bitch today
Told that ho that I'm a shootin' star just wish away
I done upped my features, ionno what to charge today
Ayyyyyy, ahyyyyyyy