Lyrical Breakdown of Still Selling Dope - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Still Selling Dope" 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 "Still Selling Dope" 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.
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still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope
i got bricks all in my wall, man i live with the cke
still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope
fck your plug, come shop with me, got deals on the dope
still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope
i sold a million records but i'm still sellin' dope
still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope
i got a good price on them thangs, that's if you really want some work
metro on the beat
metro pcs, i make a half a mil' a week
cash smell like cocaina, got febreeze for all my cheese
and i care less 'bout what you think of me, it's 40k to link with me
15k to drink with me, 10 bands just to smoke with me
prayin' to the trap god that this boss don't get knocked, hopefully
50 bands, hammer pants, watch that fine ho dance for me
no this not my fetish btch, but i got ice all over me
extendo make my pants sag lower than they 'posed to
and i'm runnin' for another term, ngg come and vote for me
remote control for your girl, hit a btton and she squirt for me
fcked her out and catch a nut, i quit cause btch you overworkin' me
still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope
i got bricks all in my wall, man i live with the cke
still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope
fck your plug, come shop with me, got deals on the dope
still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope
i sold a million records but i'm still sellin' dope
still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope
i got a good price on them thangs, that's if you really want some work
when a brick was twenty-six, it got me goddmn rich
taught me how to flip a pack and move them goddmn bricks
boy if you ain't gettin' no money, go hit a goddmn lick
i rep 12 and 22nd for my nggs slanging bricks
it's zoowap from the bando, boy this ain't what you want
rubber grip on my handle, i crush your ss for fun
not anywhere i can't go, i pull up where i want
anything is on the counter it's like fetty tryna stunt
everyone in my camp go, four others got a gun
don't you think that we're lackin', the chopper's in the trunk
hear that sht when it's blastin', i love the way it dump
used to sleep in the trap house, wake up next to my gun
still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope
i got bricks all in my wall, man i live with the cke
still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope
fck your plug, come shop with me, got deals on the dope
still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope
i sold a million records but i'm still sellin' dope
still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope
i got a good price on them thangs, that's if you really want some work