Lyrical Breakdown of Gunz N Money - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Gunz N Money" 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 "Gunz N Money" 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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Sorry we don't know you bitch Who you rollin' with? Free my bronem out the pen We be some killer sense My block, my niggas smoking shit That's how we rollin' shit We do magic pull up on them Hocus Pocus shit Guns and money Guns and money Guns and money Guns and money Guns and money Guns and money Guns and money Guns and money 300 who I'm rollin' with Called a bro' we smokin' shit If we broke we pokin' him Act like you don't know this shit Sip lean to stay focus shit Fed my block with dope and pics Perculins with coke and shit 50 shots we drummin' shit Fefe we don't come to them We see a opp we punish him Word to Nuski killer Word to Chino killer Word to Moski killer We know we gon' kill you You know we don't feel you You know we gon' get 'em They know we them niggas They know we them niggas Bang bro hoes we brothers bitch THF my brothers bitch Got caught on some other shit Throw out the case like Cutler bitch One night ain't no cuddle bitch Rex throw me a rubber bitch Can't go raw can't trust a bitch I can't take care of the kids Sorry we don't know you bitch Who you rollin' with? Free my bronem out the pen We be some killer sense My block, my niggas smoking shit That's how we rollin' shit We do magic pull up on them Hocus Pocus shit Guns and money Guns and money Guns and money Guns and money Guns and money Guns and money Guns and money Guns and money Foenem they be wackin' shit I ain't with that lackin' shit Carry 40s Macs and shit Ink his back like tats and shit I be up on racks and shit I do what's in my raps and shit Fuck a bitch off my IG don't post my shit relax lil' bitch Cali sippin' act' and tec I don't how to act with that I'm a G with this new K Like I'm with the alphabet Call up BJ from the pound no bake but he gon' make them cakes Late night drivin' on some boppin' shit Go out west with that Put them niggas on you Yeah they'll done you Can't go home late night cause I put them niggas on you Yeah yeah OTF 300 nigga this the year Sorry we don't know you bitch Who you rollin' with? Free my bronem out the pen We be some killer sense My block, my niggas smoking shit That's how we rollin' shit We do magic pull up on them Hocus Pocus shit Guns and money Guns and money Guns and money Guns and money Pow!