Lyrical Breakdown of Rollie (feat. Lambs Midwest Millz) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Rollie (feat. Lambs Midwest Millz)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Uzi Vert weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Rollie (feat. Lambs Midwest Millz)" 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 Uzi Vert 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 Uzi Vert's narrative.
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Lil Uzi Vert]
Diamonds they hit like water ooh, starbeam
Rockstar life be callin', callin' (let's go)
Don't want that girl she stallin', she stallin' (no way)
Bigger foreign whip ooh I can't park it (no way)
I'm from outer space, ooh in a starship
This old foreign bitch ohh that's my target
Ten bands, what you say ohh
Ten bands, for my Chanel carpet
Rocks all over my watch, its
Y'all nigga slick like margarine
Lost your bitch in Starlets
AP mill on my Rollie
AP mill on my Rollie
AP mill on my Rollie
AP mill on my Rollie
AP mill on my Rollie
These girls around me, they got real big titties
What's in my jeans? Them real big fifties
We have the flame
Hittin' real big city
From the same boss yeah my brothers is with me
Give me a bond, I'm comin' to get me
And in the club, we snuck the semi
Run it up, I'm so high
You know I'm ballin, usual like Kobe (24)
Worry 'bout a hater that don't know me
He say that he tough, then that boy gotta show me
Pull up Bentley truck, extra poles, yea we 4 deep
Say my name 3 times like I'm Tony (Tony! Toni! Toné!)
Diamond VVS, I put Piguets all on my Rollie
I never believe nothing that you told me
These niggas keep sneak dissing, they turn me to my old me
Before I had these mills I was oh so lonely
Really really think that diamond guettes cost what like 40?
I ain't never been a phony (no way)
You be gettin bands, hardly
I just fucked your bitch, sorry
Man I put that on my shorty
Fight me wanna escape, sorry
No I ain't here for no games, Atari
Diamonds they hit like water ooh, starbeam
Rockstar life be callin', callin' (let's go)
Don't want that girl she stallin', she stallin' (no way)
Bigger foreign whip ooh I can't park it (no way)
I'm from outer space, ooh in a starship
This old foreign bitch ohh that's my target
Ten bands, what you say ohh
Ten bands, for my Chanel carpet
Rocks all over my watch, its
Y'all nigga slick like margarine
Lost your bitch in Starlets
AP mill on my Rollie
AP mill on my Rollie
AP mill on my Rollie
AP mill on my Rollie
AP mill on my Rollie (bang, bang)
AP mill on my Rollie
AP mill on my Rollie
AP mill on my Rollie
AP mill on my Rollie
AP mill on my Rollie