Lyrical Breakdown of Udiggwhatimsayin - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Udiggwhatimsayin" 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 "Udiggwhatimsayin" 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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You dig what I'm saying? If they all hundreds I'ma count it fast, yeah Wanted money, I couldn't enjoy a class I'ma big old player, I got it from my dad, yeah Lil' mama dig what I'm sayin Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land All my niggas they don't play, they all want it bad My son a boss, he yellow be, the motherfucking man I go crazy, I go brazy for these fucking bands Fuck a lady, I replace her for these fucking bands He so crazy, I'm not lazy, I want fucking bands yo I'm a boss, fuck that bitch out on the balcony I might take a picture and tell 'em to caption this When I'm done fingering, I need a napkin and shit Ocho Cinco, yes sir I'm catching it Catch it, catch catch it, catch it catch it catch it I'll take your necklace, I'll leave you neckless I might not be cussing but I ain't bluffing Niggas want problems, it's not nothing I'm screaming bring it on like Gabrielle I'ma real big dog, I don't kiss and tell, hell First you want it then second you pale, yeah Don't think he quick he pulled up like a snail, oh Water in his eyes, I let that sucker go And I forgot to tell her that you were po I'm not doing a 20 year sentence about you, you a ho But do you dig what I'm saying? If they all hundreds I'ma count it fast, yeah Wanted money, I could't enjoy a class I'ma big old player, I got it from my dad, yeah Lil' mama dig what I'm sayin Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land All my niggas they don't play, they all want it bad My son a boss, he yellow be, the motherfucking man I go crazy, I go brazy for these fucking bands Fuck a lady, I replace her for these fucking bands He so crazy, I'm not lazy, I want fucking bands yo Yes sir baby, yes sir Take her nigga, flex her I burn her while you turnin gher up And I got on Chucks but Young Thugga not stuck Swear, swear swear, I swear I'm slimy You break a rule on him or her, you get fined nigga These niggas know I run it up so they don't try, nigga I might screw you bitch with my broke pliers, nigga Hell yeah, all my cars they go fish tail Hell yeah, I'm YSL 'til I'm dead orpale Kickin you niggas, getting money slow just like a snail I told her the mail is how they send them bills I can never be him but you can wish me well I came a long way from shopping at clearance sales She let me come in her hair just like some gel I'ma real blood I know you smell And dig what I'm saying? If they all hundreds I'ma count it fast, yeah Wanted money, I couldn't enjoy a class I'ma big old player, I got it from my dad, yeah Lil' mama digg what i'm sayin Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land All my niggas they don't play, they all want it bad My son a boss, he yellow be, the motherfuckin man I go crazy, I go brazy for these fucking bands Fuck a lady, I replace her for these fucking bands He so crazy, I'm not lazy, I want fucking bands yo