Lyrical Breakdown of Stendo - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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4PF shit, ya digg? Them hot boys with me Long live Jimmy, wish he was still with me Swear to god every day I wish lil' one was still livin' Lean fuckin' with my kidney, but I'ma keep on sippin' yeah Yeah I'ma keep on sippin' Who the fuck want smoke, nobody I was fourteen with a bankroll, mask off Forty on my hip, I lay low Got some bros that'll shoot when I say so They'll spray a hundred rounds out the draco Who the fuck want smoke, nobody I was fourteen with a bankroll, mask off Forty on my hip, I lay low Got some bros that'll shoot when I say so They'll spray a hundred rounds out the draco Fourteen with a bankroll Only god knows all the shit that I been through Dead broke when the rent due I stayed down for the come-up now I'm stunting with my whole crew Young niggas who with me 'bout whatever, they get cheddar Boss up on them niggas, I done reached another level Had some soda and some yola and I put that shit together Hot boys thuggin', I try to tell 'em do better I was on the rock gettin' paper I ain't have no time for no hater All these bitches tell me they gon' chase me I don't chase it, I'm not a chaser Who the fuck want smoke, nobody I was fourteen with a bankroll, mask off Forty on my hip, I lay low Got some bros that'll shoot when I say so They'll spray a hundred rounds out the Draco Who the fuck want smoke, nobody I was fourteen with a bankroll, mask off Forty on my hip, I lay low Got some bros that'll shoot when I say so They'll spray a hundred rounds out the Draco Hundred rounds on the Draco Lil D, he gon' shoot when I say so All I know is red lives but my niggas on go I'ma stand up on the block like a fuckin' light pole Wish I would've stayed in school but I didn't My mama tried to show me the right way but I didn't listen But now I'm in the spot, on spark street, in the kitchen And I'm fifteen but I ran up them digits (I ran them digits up) Dracos like YoungBoy I'm a young boy Tommy gun boy Just for fun boy Breakin' in cars, we used to rob, it was hard We used to starve, we came far Who the fuck want smoke, nobody I was fourteen with a bankroll, mask off Forty on my hip, I lay low Got some bros that'll shoot when I say so They'll spray a hundred rounds out the Draco Who the fuck want smoke, nobody I was fourteen with a bankroll, mask off Forty on my hip, I lay low Got some bros that'll shoot when I say so They'll spray a hundred rounds out the Draco Dracos Dracos, Dracos, Dracos Stendos, stendos, stendos Dracos, Dracos, Dracos Stendos, stendos, stendos And we throwin' up them fours And we pourin' up them fours Screamin' free all of the bros Yeah yeah yeah