Lyrical Breakdown of Said N Done [ChopNotSlop Remix] - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Said N Done [ChopNotSlop Remix]" 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 "Said N Done [ChopNotSlop Remix]" 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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When it's all said and done, who you gon' ride for? Who you gon' slide for? Who you down to die for? I gave her my heart, she was tellin' lies, though Sleepin' with my guys, though, that shit turned my heart cold I came from the bottom, I didn't have a dime, bro Apartments with the blinds, bro, still got on my grind, though I know my mama proud, everybody fine, bro This shit took some time, bro, finally get my shine on When it's all said and done, who you gon' ride for? Who you gon' slide for? Who you die, die for? I gave her my heart, she was tellin' lies, though I gave her my heart, she was tellin' lies, though I gave her my heart, she was tellin' lies, though Sleepin' with my guys, though, that shit turned my heart cold I came from the bottom, I didn't have a dime, bro Apartments with the blinds, bro, still got on my grind, though I know my mama proud, everybody fine, bro This shit, this shit took some time, bro, finally get my shine on I done-done been betrayed, yeah, I done been backstabbed Now I got my bands up and they who I laugh at Riding in the Demon, no, this, no, this ain't no Scatpack And we carry big straps, I suggest you back back I just speak the truth, I'm not with the rap cap Can't wait 'til they free Turk, Turk, Mr., Mr. Push-Your-Shit-Back Rest in peace to Larry, Johnny B, and Tay, man Swear I, swear I had a rough past, feel like I grew up fast Go to war about my dawgs Yeah, the ones who pick me up whenever I fall All the- Go to war about my dawgs Yeah, the ones who pick me up whenever I fall All- Go to war about my dawgs Yeah, the ones who pick me up whenever I fall All the pain I endured just to ball I'd give this shit away to be with y'all Standin' with you, throwin' gang signs, do it matter? When them bullets start flyin', have fun, scatter He ain't have no business in that car, now he ready to tattle Just got shipped the diagnostics and he on, he on a platter Got on long sleeves, but I still bear arms Christian, Christian Dior, nigga, I'm in rare form Savage ball like '97, '98 Jordan Step back, shoot you in your face like I'm James Harden When it's all said and done, who you gon' ride for? Who you gon' slide for? Who you down to die for? I gave her my heart but she was tellin' lies, though Sleepin' with my guys, though, that shit turned my heart cold I came, I came from the bottom, I didn't, didn't have a dime, bro Apartments with the blinds, bro, still got on my grind, though I came from the bottom, I didn't have a dime, bro Apartments with the blinds, bro, still got on my grind, though I came from the bottom, I didn't have a dime, bro Apartments with the blinds, bro, still got on my grind, though I know my mama proud, every, everybody fine, bro This shit took some time, bro, finally get my shine on Right hand on my Glock, left hand on her coochie The chop, the chop, hit your top, nigga, Bruce Lee I'm the boogeyman, pussies can't spook me Got your BM on my line talkin' 'bout, "Scoop me" You know I got a soft spot for the hoochies I don't talk to bitches, bitches talk the bullshit I bought every pair of Amiris in the boutique You know we want all the smoke, nigga, Lucy, Lucy I'll never fall off, I might take a break You know either way it go, my family gon' be straight Still in debt from all the losses that I had to take When you out here tryna evolve, they gon' call you fake I can't turn my back on the gang no matter what I make I done took a lot of risks to make sure niggas ate Superhero in my hood, I don't need a cape I be lost sometimes, feelin' like I'm runnin' in place When it's all said and done, who you, who you gon' ride for? Who you, who you gon' slide for? Who you down to die for? I gave her my heart, she was tellin' lies, though Sleepin' with my guys, though, that shit turned my heart, my heart cold I came, I came from the bottom, I didn't, didn't have a dime, bro Apartments with the blinds, bro, still got on my grind, though I know, I know my mama proud, every, everybody fine, bro This shit, this shit took some time, bro, finally get my shine on (Metro) ChopStars What up, Maurice? Mo City, stand up ChopStars, we out