Lyrical Breakdown of Rollies - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Rollies" 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 "Rollies" 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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Fuck yo' lil rollie
Fuck yo' lil rollie
Fuck yo' lil rollie
Red diamonds they on me
Yo main bitch is on me
She ride me like ponies
That rollie is on me, you know that its stolen
My young niggas see it, they runnin' up on it
I'm havin' it on me
I'm havin' it on me
I'm havin' it on me
I'm havin' it on me
I'm havin' it on me
I'm havin' it on me
I'm havin' it on me
I'm havin' it on me, I just took a rollie
I pull up in Phantoms, that carbon it's on me
You niggas be fakin' you niggas is phony
You niggas is fool, you niggas is baloney
Shoot you like a bitch, Pull up with a stick
Pull up on ya bitch, make her eat the dick
Glock 40 full clip, comin' out the hip
I'm comin' out the rip, I'm makin' niggas strip
I'm 21 gang, you niggas is lame
I be with BG, they keepin' that flame
All my killers trained, point blank range, hit 'em in the face
Cold casket nigga, fuck a case
Bitch you thirsty, bitch you nasty
See my diamonds, called me handsome
Four inside the fanta, I got white like Santa
Playin' with my money meet the MC Hammer
Fuck yo' lil rollie
Fuck yo' lil rollie
Fuck yo' lil rollie
Red diamonds they on me
Yo main bitch is on me
She ride me like ponies
That rollie is on me, you know that its stolen
My young niggas see it, they runnin' up on it