Lyrical Breakdown of Just Because - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Just Because" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Roddy Ricch weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Just Because" 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 Roddy Ricch 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 Roddy Ricch's narrative.

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Countin' all this paper, I ain't never think I lost

Ridin' in the States, thinkin' about my way to boss up

If a nigga say he want the smoke, we got the sparkers

I ain't gotta pay 'em, they gon' do it just because

We started off robbers, now we certified ballers

I be on my ball hog shit

Had to go the humble route, they thought I lost it

Never make a U-turn on me, double what it's costin'

Runnin' with some Cs, I know some B hats, like Boston

Had to get some tough skin, you'll never make it with soft skin

Eyes on my wrist, lied to the judge, I can't lie to my bitch, ayy

Got a taste of money and I ran it up ever since

Runnin' with the congress, we know all the dead presidents

All I know is Roddy take the lead and they gon' follow

All I know is if you cross, you get a hollow, woah, woah

Countin' all this paper, I ain't never think I lost

Ridin' in the States, thinkin' about my way to boss up

If a nigga say he want the smoke, we got the sparkers

I ain't gotta pay 'em, they gon' do it just because (do it just because, do it just because...)

I ain't gotta pay 'em, they gon' do it just because (because), uh

I ain't gotta pay 'em, they gon' do it just be-

Know he got a frost wrist, uh

Climbin' out the holes, but I do this shit so effortless

Hustle just to live

Spent the 50 bands on the whole squad, shoppin' at Phipps

And they know I got 'em, but they better never have loose lips

All this water on me, lookin' like a motherfuckin' cruise ship

Got Glizzy's on Glizzy's, never go nowhere without the hip, ayy

Got ten million out the oven, like a chocolate chip

Got QPs 'cause real Ps never cop a zip

My whip a spaceship, I'm so comfortable in my cockpit

Countin' all this paper, I ain't never think I lost

Ridin' in the States, thinkin' about my way to boss up

If a nigga say he want the smoke, we gotta sparkers

I ain't gotta pay 'em, they gon' do it just because

I ain't gotta pay 'em, they gon' do it just because (because), uh

I ain't gotta pay 'em, they gon' do it just be-