Lyrical Breakdown of 100 Grand - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "100 Grand" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Durk weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "100 Grand" 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 Durk 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 Durk's narrative.
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In this motherfucker smelling like a hundred racks
Smelling good with this Bond No. 9 (Hitmaka)
Hundred racks, hundred racks, hundred racks, oh my God
Mari beats, turn me up, up
It's all these hundreds on me 'cause she mine (She mine)
Yeah I do this shit for fun (For fun)
Champagne showers 'til she cum ('Til she cum)
I just popped a perc for everyone (Everyone)
Wraith, watch, PCA drop (Turn up)
Time machine the road, suicide the top (Top)
Down town parking lot, penthouse shot (Turn up)
You just wifed a thot, she up but she not (Yeah yeah)
I just spent a hundred grand on my jewelry (On my jewelry)
I just spent a hundred grand on my jewelry (On my jewelry)
You say, you say that's your mans, are you sure-y?
(Are you sure-y?)
He done told on the whole squad, no sorry
(Turn up, come on)
I just blew a whole bag today on my diamonds
(Turn up, come on)
Everything too real, be honest
Uh, uh, we be pushing the Porsche in the trenches (Skrrt)
Came a long way hopping fences
Cash, credit, shawty fix her titties
But these niggas don't get it, ooh
I just bet 100K on Floyd, oh (Cash)
I ain't going if I ain't on that floor, oh
100K bust out the plastic (Turn up)
100K flood out the Patek
West coast we hot in (JoJo)
Fuck around, hide in the attic (Go, go)
Uh uh, tell that DJ play this shit right back, uh-huh (Turn up)
Young fly nigga, pick up where he slack (Where he slack, ayy)
Too hot up in this club, get off my back (Get off my back, ayy)
Don't wanna hit your cup if it's not Act, Act
I just spent a hundred grand on my jewelry (jewelry)
I just spent a hundred grand on my jewelry (jewelry)
You say, you say that's your mans, are you sure-y? (sure-y)
He done told on the whole squad, no sorry
Yeah, look at my wrist, that's a Patek, yeah
Look at my neck, that's another Patek, yeah
Givenchy sweats with a Moncler vest, yeah
Fuck my ex, fuck all my exes, yeah
She cut me off, so I fuck her best friend, yeah
She hit me up and I seen a message, yeah
Smith & Wesson, fuck a Tekken, yeah
Hit his head then that's a dead man, yeah
Hit his head now he a dead man, ooh
Hit his head now learn a lesson, ooh
I'm so blessed now, I'm a blessing, ooh
You a dub now, I'm finessing you
I just spent a hundred grand on my jewelry (jewelry)
I just spent a hundred grand on my jewelry (jewelry)
You say, you say that's your mans, are you sure-y? (sure-y)
He done told on the whole squad, no sorry
It's all these hundreds on me 'cause she mine (Wow)
Yeah I do this shit for fun (Fun)
Champagne showers 'til she cum ('Til she cum)
I just popped a perc for everyone (Everyone)