Lyrical Breakdown of Kilo - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Kilo" 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 "Kilo" 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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I used to pray to get a kilo, a kilo 36 hoes up that route for my amigo Throw it in that water, watch it swim like Nemo Man I swear to God I pray to get a kilo Man I got a kilo... a kilo Better keep that on the low if you got them kilos You might get booked or get murdered for that kilo Now I'm steady getting money and this ho wanna fuck cuz she know I got a kilo She only want me cuz I got em bricks (Cuz I got bricks!) She only want me when I got bricks (Cuz I got shit!) Before a nigga I ain't had shit (Turn up! Turn up! Turn up! Turn up! Turn up!) She only want me cuz I got kilos Kilos all on my neck These niggas ain't no threat This guy gonna go with our plane And I ain't comin in no jet And all I want is straight cash I ain't even takin' no checks Cuz these hoes don't do credit And they don't pop pussy if the money on debit I got them kilos She only want me cause I got bricks She only want me cause I got shit Before a nigga I ain't had shit Man she only want me cuz I got kilos 36 hoes in the pyrex I be going HAM in the project Got a bad bitch with me and she all that She ain't nothing but a jump shot, all that Ya'll second grade fires like arches I make a brand new flow, you can burn that Selling all these bricks, need a hard hat I hit your ho one time, never call back Say these chickens used to wanna be like Mike Now these niggas wanna be like me And these hoes twerkin' on Instagram Still talkin like they wanna be like BIG And these dudes yall say getting money Lookin like groupies in the VIP And if these dudes got all this paper Cuz all these niggas wanna be like me You ain't got enough on me nigga 44's tucked on me nigga Long nose like Ginobili nigga 5 rings like Kobe nigga I was flippin kilo after kilo Rockin that Versace shit way before Amigo Started with them dams at the project with a stack Then I flipped it to a brick and then I did the Project Pat Like, homie what's the problem? Save me or revive em Catch a nigga with the bricks, you know we goin' rob em Once I caught the liquor we was fresh up out the drop Man the bitches on the corner watch a player like the scout I said all I wanted was a kilo All them bitches wanna free love All I wanted was a drop with the head cracked like Cee Lo 36 them O's nigga Thousand grams on gold nigga Power plants at the broke nigga BC, coke boys nigga Army come, pistol on me Smoking on California 10 chains, catch pneumonia Yea Ain't no refunds nigga Wanna get your money back? Best bring your guns nigga And no receipts in the streets All sales, you know they found a nigga So if you lose some then it's your loss If you don't way up then scale off If you trap right it'll pay off