Lyrical Breakdown of Dice Game - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Dice Game" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Moneybagg Yo weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Dice Game" 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 Moneybagg Yo 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 Moneybagg Yo's narrative.
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Tay Keith
I want some nice brain (brain), she want some nice things (purses and shit)
I was just being a nigga, soon as I cum my mind changed (nah)
I'm racing a Demon, bet for the keys, knowing it might rain (speedin')
Fuck it, I'm takin' a gamble (fuck it), my life is a dice game (roll it)
You better bet on me, man I been passin'
You probably want me to crap out (seven)
I bet I jump before, let's bet a hundred more (what's that?)
That's a rack on the come-out (G ball)
I'm in the Don, bae shotgun
Let down the roof 'cause the sun out (sun out)
White paint (dope), white interior (coke)
It feel like I'm in the crack house (blow out)
I feel like Lucious, hittin' this cookie
I'm on the yellow, pour up gushy
Balenciagas, fit like footies
Grain on Draco look like Woody (Toy Story)
Got no plaques but my shows packed
Louis, 'Venchy, I'm mismatched
I can't lose, play to win, bet on me, I'm all in
I rock an ice chain, just got the watch plain
She left her last man for me, she did the right thing
I was gettin' twenty a show last year
But you know the price changed (up)
I'm your favorite rapper's favorite rapper (what's that?)
I'm in a tight lane (whoa)
Baby you can't even tell your friend
They may rat on us (be quiet)
Yeah we lust and fuck
She got his name covered up
Then went and got me tatted (yeah)
FaceTime me in some green panties (yeah)
I been toting a lot of blue money (what else?)
Chanel junkie and Supreme addict (turn up)
Taste the rainbow, roll the Skittles (woo)
Every nigga with me tote a pistol (big one)
Send a hit and I'm rollin' with him (yeah)
And we ain't stoppin' 'til we know it's in him (grrr)
King suite, Intercontinental (yeah)
Who you with? It was confidential (shh)
Check cleared, I'm just pushing enter (woo)
Uniport, I'm gettin' monumental (cash)
I want some nice brain (brain), she want some nice things (purses and shit)
I was just being a nigga, soon as I cum my mind changed (nah)
I'm racing a Demon, bet for the keys, knowing it might rain (speedin')
Fuck it, I'm takin' a gamble (fuck it), my life is a dice game (roll it)
You better bet on me
You better bet on me
You better bet on me