Lyrical Breakdown of Im Rollin - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Im Rollin" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Meek Mill weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Im Rollin" 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 Meek Mill 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 Meek Mill's narrative.
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Ok, I walk up in this bitch fresher than a motherfucker
Pocket full of money and my sneakers got blood on them
And bitches I aint got no love for them
Just a bunch of swagger and a lil bit of drugs for them
Hey hater you can pull the plug on them
Cause my neck be like nothings like a on them
Bling bling, pockets on tching tching
You wifing everything you come across, ring king
Damn nigga, you on a ham nigga
I follow your bitch and kick her hard like shes Pam nigga
Oh thats your main hoe, what were you saying nigga?
She said she that you werent in her plan nigga
Pockets on bank roll, chain froze
Nigga we dont even fuck the same hoes
Watching for the and the plane close
Cause Im riding with a chopper in a Range Rove
Im rolling, Im rolling, Im rolling, Im rolling with my nigga top bar, Im rolling
Bitch Im rolling, Im rolling, Im rolling, Im rolling with this motherfucking like a
Still I walk up in this bitch fresher than a motherfucker
Walk up in this bitch fresher than a motherfucker
Pocket full of money and my sneakers got blood on them
And bitches I aint got no love for them
White girls, going wild, I murder that pussy now Im on a trial
So wet, I need 4 towels, she sucking dick like she got fore mouth
Oho, got and yall niggas hating got 4 fouls
Prolly I prolly and pull the seat on you niggas you a
Rats, on the park, I be going ham nigga I dont need a
Ball so hard nigga I dont need a court
Label erythang nigga I dont need a horse
Im swagged out, maxed out,
Bad bitch with me and her ass out
Rack up, rack out, and every time Im in the building Ima cash out
Im rolling, Im rolling, Im rolling, Im rolling with my nigga top bar, Im rolling
Bitch Im rolling, Im rolling, Im rolling, Im rolling with this motherfucking like a
Still I walk up in this bitch fresher than a motherfucker
Walk up in this bitch fresher than a motherfucker
Pocket full of money and my sneakers got blood on them
And bitches I aint got no love for them
I got a bitch in the bay, I got a bitch in the A
I got a bitch down in Phillie that do whatever I say
I got a bitch in New York, I got a bitch in
I got a bitch down in Houston she wanna fuck eryday
And I be rolling, she be rolling
She be fucking with thereally rolling