Lyrical Breakdown of Sholl Is - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Sholl Is" 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 "Sholl Is" 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.
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(Dee, you poppin' yo shit, nigga)
Sholl is
Soon as they think this shit sweet, we gon' tweak out
Gotta stand for somethin', it's just certain business you ain't 'posed speak 'bout
Sholl is, ain't no hoe in him, he keep that pole on him
Sholl is, ain't no bitchin' us, who got more speak than us?
We got members from the projects to the compound (Walls)
If you holdin' up your wrist, make sure it's bust-down
Dog shit, see we all lit, Cartier Buffs on
Options, it was hard to pick, so I put both on (two)
These broke-ass niggas talk too much, I ain't even bossin' up
Stop tryna compare your life to mine, boy, you ain't bought enough (nah)
Youngest in my city, worth a fifty, I'm tryna set the bar
A ticket for this toy, it sit so low it feel like a go-cart
Smashin', mashin', gasin', road kill
Bad bitch do lashes, ass did, sholl is
Medicine, I said a quit, I'm right back pouring deuces (drank)
Still don't know where I would be if it wasn't for this music
My nigga a hitta (on go)
My cousin a robber, my bruddah a dealer (yeah)
Hanging with apes and gorillas (a zoo)
If your shit got took, bet I kow who did it (true)
Told you I'm deep in the system (streets)
I keep a lot of lil' shit confidential (shh)
Had to cut off some niggas (why?)
If you don't see 'em with me, they cropped out the picture (ain't my kind)
Soon as they think this shit sweet, we gon' tweak out
Gotta stand for somethin', it's just certain business you ain't 'posed speak 'bout (no)
Sholl is, ain't no hoe in him, he keep that pole on him
Sholl is, ain't no bitchin' us, who got more speak than us?
We got members from the projects to the compound (walls)
If you holdin' up your wrist, make sure it's bust-down
Dog shit, see we all lit, Cartier Buffs on
Options, it was hard to pick, so I put both on
Trippin' off in the shade
Upgraded my life, made a better way
Used to barely get by, now we gettin' paid
I had already knew they was finna hate
Canary-yellow diamonds, lemonade
A lil' over a four in the Minute Maid
If twelve come, we ain't got shit to say
Keep these rat-ass niggas up out the way (gotta stand on it)
AP, Rollie, Richard Millie, Hublot
Spend the twenties, bury all the blue notes
Last week she nagged me, this week I got new hoes
Used to couldn't afford a house, now I'm shopping for two more
LV, Christian Dior, she say, "Chanel me"
Red seats in that new Ferrari, can you smell me? (Sniff)
Can you dig me? (Nigga) I'm not cheatin' but I'm not playing fair
Catch 'em slippin' anywhere, we gotta take it there
Soon as they think this shit sweet, we gon' tweak out (gon' spin)
Gotta stand for somethin', it's just certain business you ain't 'posed speak 'bout (no)
Sholl is, ain't no hoe in him, he keep that pole on him
Sholl is, ain't no bitchin' us, who got more speak than us?
We got members from the projects to the compound (walls)
If you holdin' up your wrist, make sure it's bust-down
Dog shit, see we all lit, Cartier Buffs on
Options, it was hard to pick, so I put both on (two)
Dee, you poppin' yo' shit, nigga