Lyrical Breakdown of Thug Life - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Thug Life" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how 21 Savage weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Thug Life" 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 21 Savage 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 21 Savage's narrative.

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Scrape the corner Buy a Rover Crack inside my grandmas sofa Sunday, family coming over Move the crack behind the toaster Carry pistols with no holsters Trying not to be a poster You was listening to your coaches I was listening to the vultures And I slept with rats and roaches That's why I don't smoke no roaches Niggas tryna knock my focus Wonder why I'm sick of potion We happy, dog but we ain't jokers Big bullets, we ain't poking In that pussy, slow motion Nigga ain't none of my songs wrote I'm thinking to myself you ain't gang, nigga, fuck you Feel like 2Pac, Thug Life, nigga, fuck you If he had the password to your phone he wouldn't have cuffed you Dog ass bitch, I knew I never should've trusted you Hoe stab a nigga in the back like the streets do Can't believe that you betrayed me, I used to sleep with you Niggas quick to say they loyal to you, they be see-through Gang, gang, screaming "Fuck you, they want to eat you" My son got asthma, grandma having spasms Fuck the chatter, he gon' tattle, put 'em on the platter Snakes plotting on my downfall like I'm hearing rattle (That fuck nigga gone flop man 21 ain't even no real nigga, fuck that nigga) We sticking to the G code, nigga we ain't beefin' over freak ho's I hit her on the D low, yeah she like my steelo That nigga think that he a bullet, don't like credit, Deebow 30-round hangin' out the big Glock Nigga, no six shots, shootin' 'til the clip stops You a lil' cat, I'm a big dog Nigga, when we pullin' up the stick's out Too much money got 'em pissed off Nigga, I'ma pull up at yo bitch house Fuck a niggas bitch to get a kick out it Nigga pop percs, 'gone get a kick out it Drinking on syrup with my dick out Glock-17 with the dick out I'm thinking to myself you ain't gang, nigga, fuck you Feel like 2Pac, Thug Life, nigga, fuck you If he had the password to your phone he wouldn't have cuffed you Dog ass bitch, I knew I never should've trusted you Whatchu want, ho, I got whatchu want, ho Whatchu want, ho, I got whatchu want, ho Whatchu want, ho, I got whatchu want, ho Whatchu want, ho, I got whatchu want, ho I'mma tint, presidential, like I'm Trump though Secret service shooters, leave 'em niggas slumped, dawg Denzel, I get surgical with this pump, dawg Busting down, breaking down, then I put it in a blunt, dawg Made a mess now, I got 21 washed out In my face, teetee and taytay in the same count I was down, bad and now I'm shining like a lamp You put a ring on her, she ain't nothing but a tramp The kicked me outta middle school and sent me to the house We 'bout that gunplay, nigga, motherfuck 'yo count 19, I bought a Cutlass, four 12's and an amp Beating down Glenwood, nigga, feeling like a champ Nigga, we ain't takin' no deals Lil nigga we ain't snitchin', we ain't making no sound Used to jump niggas, now we jumping in a crowd Used to make my mama cry, but now I make her proud I remember rainy days but now she like the sound I'm thinking to myself you ain't gang, nigga, fuck you Feel like 2Pac, Thug Life, nigga, fuck you If he had the password to your phone he wouldn't have cuffed you Dog ass bitch, I knew I never should've trusted you Hoe stab a nigga in the back like the streets do Can't believe that you betrayed me, I used to sleep with you Niggas quick to say they loyal to you, they be see-through Gang, gang, screaming "Fuck you, they want to eat you"