Lyrical Breakdown of No Promises - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "No Promises" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how A Boogie wit da Hoodie weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "No Promises" 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 A Boogie wit da Hoodie employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Wasn't I good to you? Cardo got wings Yeah, at least I was good to you At least I was good to you At least I was good to you At least I was good to you I can't make no fucking promises Lifestyle getting out of control, lifestyle getting ludicrous I made a milli' in less than a year and I blew that on stupid shit Typed it in like "How to make a milli'" I used to google it Savannah just wanted to see me perform And got hit over stupid shit I woke up and saw the shit right on my phone They don't know who the shooter is You never know, never feel untouchable I touched your soul, made you feel so comfortable If I let you go, I would feel so skeptical Unacceptable, but I still gotta let you know Yeah, that I can't make no fucking promises I can't make no fucking promises, I can't make no fucking promises Yeah, lifestyle on the road, sheesh Used to always want a Rollie, now I want a new two-tone gold Patek Yeah, we couldn't go to Phillipe's I had to be on that corner until it was morning So me and my niggas could eat I be the one with the sauce, I never thought it was sweet I got my foot in the door They never gave me the key, I had to turn to a ki Even when I was a boy I was the man in the streets, I was the man with the heat I was a beast, sheesh He had her heart, but she tried to give it to me Damn, but she can't keep no fucking promises Shit, I'm coming with a lotta money, money comes with a lotta shit Told Mo, "Bring the studio to everywhere we go" and that's a lotta hits Slo-mo in my videos, when the lights out, all my diamonds hit Something 'bout blue faces, I like money conversations Whole lotta 20's that's basic, nigga, fuck it, I'm shameless Can't fuck with a snitch nigga, if you get caught, don't say shit Have you ever met another nigga like me? I bet you won't say shit I went from rags to riches I bagged the bitches that gave me the straight face I hit the baddest bitches It's sad, but I had to curve 'em the same day I treated them bad I wouldn't be mad if I was to get treated the same way So treat me the same way, same way, same way I was a savage to you I had to give up and put all my hoes to the side I swear if I ever left you in the cold It's cause it was colder inside Look here, I swear if you ever try to leave me alone I hope you don't turn to a thot Most of the niggas that call me only hit my phone Because I get money a lot I be the one with the throne You say you gon' take it but nigga we know that's a lie Even before we was on The money was long and we used to fuck with the spot Bitches be singing my song I knew I was on, right when I bust down a watch Niggas was hating before and they hate on me now But don't know what to say to me now I was gonna do it to her, but I don't really wanna use her Keep giving excuses, when we really gonna link up? Even if I sound stupid, I'ma say what's real to her Even if she not truthful, fuck it I'ma still be good to you Yeah, at least I was good to you At least I was good to you Yeah, at least I was good to you At least I was good to you