Lyrical Breakdown of Lil One - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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See, my lil one keep that mask on

I'ma keep that cash on him

I'ma keep that cash on him

I'ma do the dash

Now, don't make me drop a bird on ya

I'm gon' drop a bag on ya

I'm gon' drop that bag on ya

Don't make me drop that bag on ya

Ay my lil nigga keep that mask on

Nigga gon' keep that mask on 'em

Nigga gon' keep that mask on 'em

Nigga gon' keep that mask on

My lil nig keep that Mac on 'em

Gotta keep that Mac on 'em

Gotta keep that Mac on, that rap-pap-pap-pap, target

Solitaires on me, no cards

Niggas gon' pull up and spray in broad

Got that yopper on him right now

And he ready to pull up right now

Choppa hit a nigga with the scope

Fuck that pussy shit, we sellin' dope

Turn the hood into Iraq

On the corner, flippin' that pack

AK-47 and lortabs

Drugs, a pound of fuckin' Percocets

Fell asleep and woke up with that yopper

And he playin' with it right now

See, my lil one keep that mask on

I'mma keep that cash on him

I'mma keep that cash on

I'mma do the dash

Now, don't make me drop a bird on ya

I'm gon' drop a bag on ya

I'm gon' drop that bag on ya

Don't make me drop that bag on ya

Ay my lil nigga keep that mask on

Nigga gon' keep that mask on

Nigga gon' keep that mask on

Nigga gon' keep that mask on

My lil nigga keep that Mac on 'em

Gotta keep that Mac on 'em

Gotta keep that Mac on, that rap-pap-pap-pap

Travel, that 44. camouflage

AR & Tec, that's a real menage

Jump out the side of a caravan

Flippin' that work, you the middle man

Got that penthouse with the dogs off it

You take that Roxies with some alcohol

You rob in the daytime

My choppas a gold mind, nigga

Pour the four and cut the four

You play with that dog food

You play with that, play with that

These niggas are runnin' a gun store

They come and kick in your front door

Those goonies got hoodies and money

Frank Lucas, a role model

Hit 'em and hit 'em and lick 'em up

And go get your own bottle

See, my lil one keep that mask on

I'mma keep that cash on him

I'mma keep that cash on

I'mma do the dash

Now, don't make me drop a bird on ya

I'm gon' drop a bag on ya

I'm gon' drop that bag on ya

Don't make me drop that bag on ya

Ay my lil nigga keep that mask on

Nigga gon' keep that mask on

Nigga gon' keep that mask on

Nigga gon' keep that mask on

My lil nigga keep that Mac on 'em

Gotta keep that Mac on 'em

Gotta keep that Mac on, that rap-pap-pap-pap, target