Lyrical Breakdown of Call Yo Plig - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Gucci Mane weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Call Yo Plig" 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 Gucci Mane 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 Gucci Mane's narrative.

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I'm a trap star, ain't even gotta talk I got the shit up in yo' hood, it's lookin' like chalk It ain't my fault if these niggas broke Actin' like you gettin' money, snitchin' to the foes I be in a trap house, my door locked tight I ain't serve no nigga shit 'less it's broad day light Movin' to the trap, servin' quarters and halfs I ain't talkin' on the telephone, you tryna get jailed? Nigga I been rich, welcome to my world Where prices stay the same nigga If it's boy or girl If it's boy or girl If it's boy or girl Them prices stay the same nigga welcome to my world [Hook: OGD] Brick Squad came to show you bitches love Even though I know it ain't no love for a thug We sellin' drugs, drinkin' syrup up out the mug Don't look at me nigga Call yo' plug Call yo' plug Call yo' plug Don't look at me nigga Call yo' plug Call yo' plug Call yo' plug Don't look at me nigga Call yo' plug Call yo' plug nigga, talking 'bout y'all got them low-low's I'm Boston George [? ] turn the shit low In a Aston how can I ask? Me and Double-D from Tennessee Gettin' them thangs from ten to key I'm talkin' clean fuckin' fishscale I'm the plug nigga straight like that Prices low, can yo' plug beat that? While you [? ] that nigga said? When the last time you had a pack? Cause I ain't leaving no room for the OG band Longway you're the reason why the city be leanin' Homies all on the hill with them mollys, fuckin' rachet Boy it ain't no room for yo' plug [?] [?] push a nigga cap back ( Kla! Kla!) Nigga show me where yo' plug tryna hide there I need that fuckin' set [?] pop out where yo' plug at Double-D you some ill ass nigga from Nebraska Where'd you get these thugs at? [Hook: OGD] Brick Squad came to show you bitches love Even though I know it ain't no love for a thug We sellin' drugs, drinkin' syrup up out the mug Don't look at me nigga Call yo' plug Call yo' plug Call yo' plug Don't look at me nigga Call yo' plug Call yo' plug Call yo' plug Don't look at me nigga Call yo' plug [Hook] Brick Squad came to show you bitches love Even though I know it ain't no love for a thug We sellin' drugs, drinkin' syrup up out the mug Don't look at me nigga Call yo' plug Call yo' plug Call yo' plug Don't look at me nigga Call yo' plug Call yo' plug Call yo' plug Don't look at me nigga Call yo' plug