Lyrical Breakdown of NO MORE - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "NO MORE" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Yachty weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "NO MORE" 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 Yachty 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 Yachty's narrative.
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Hey, Lil Boat
I can't take no more, no more
I can't take no more, no more, no more
No more, no more
I can't take no more, no more
I can't take no more, no more
I can't take no more
I can't take no more
I can't keep fuckin' round with these bitches who don't want nothin' more than my money
I can't keep fuckin' round with these bitches, these bitches just want my money
They don't want me
I can't keep fuckin' round with these hoes, chicks, these bitches, they just want money
I can't keep dishin' out this money to these bitches, they don't want nothin' but my money
I can't take no more
I remember nights sleepin' on the floor
Now I got bitches out in Singapore
Singapore, Singapore, Singapore
I got bitches out in Singapore
I remember ridin' 'round Seattle in that Maybach with Macklemore
I remember high school, lil homie had went to the league
Watching him do that let me know Lil Boat could do anything
And it's true, it's true
No more, no more
No more, no more
I can't take no more, no more
I can't take no more, no more, no more
No more, no more
I can't take no more, no more
I can't take no more, no more
I can't take no more
I can't take no more
I can't keep fuckin' round with these bitches who don't want nothin' more than my money
I can't keep fuckin' round with these bitches, these bitches just want my money
They don't want me
I can't keep fuckin' round with these hoes, chicks, these bitches, they just want money
I can't keep dishin' out this money to these bitches, they don't want nothin' but my money
I can't take no more