Lyrical Breakdown of PIMPIN AINT EASY - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "PIMPIN AINT EASY" 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 "PIMPIN AINT EASY" 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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My luck is better than ever Hate don't phase me, never Feel like I might be the best I feel like I'll only get better Had to put hoes on a schedule This many hoes ain't regular I go by Young T. Edison I made the team some lettermans Just to remind 'em we ball Just to remind 'em we ball (and this beat from Cash, not from YouTube) Baby, we ball (swish) Baby, I ball (swish) Just remember (swish) We ball (swish) Pimpin' ain't easy But I make it look so, so easy (so easy) They don't believe me My real life like TV (flexin') Just me and GiGi (flexin') Just me and KBooo (on God) How you go around stealin' swag Then turn around and forget who taught you, you? It's easy (on God) I make it look so, so easy (on God) They don't believe me My real life like TV (flexin') Just me and GiGi (on God, flexin') Just me and KBooo How you go around stealin' swag Then turn around and forget who taught you, you? Can I get this out your way? I can style, I don't play Give it to me now, I can't wait If I fuck now, would I have to pay? Give me that half a ticket, I'll do a J later Chauffeur in the Rover Wockhardt in the yogurt Neck froze like a Stouffer Fuck all that chit-chat, let me get in your mind It's us Pimpin' ain't easy But I make it look so, so easy They don't believe me My real life like TV (flexin') Just me and GiGi (flexin') Just me and KBooo How you go around stealin' swag Then turn around and forget who taught you, you? It's easy I make it look so, so easy (on God) They don't believe me My real life like TV (flexin') Just me and GiGi (flexin') Just me and KBooo How you go around stealin' swag Then turn around and forget who taught you, you? (On God)