Lyrical Breakdown of No Rest - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "No Rest" 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 "No Rest" 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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I'll never get no rest (no rest) Workin', I ain't even got a desk (uh-huh) Poppin' bad hoes out of catch Poppin' bad hoes out of catch Playin' out field like the Mets (play ball) Don't tolerate no disrespect (no way) Gotta top good drink with X (X) Nigga, I'll never get no rest, ayy Watchin' my toddler while they watchin' TV All money in, money counter for a hundred When I'm outside You can't even see me All the things you did Lil' nigga, I done done it All we knows is fuck the hoes And get the money (get the money) She want me fuckin' four times Pop a hundred (pop a hundred) Work her out, make a bitch do lunges (work her out) I've been drownin' in this water like plungers We at the top of the T-O-P Money could climb up to G-O-D You can never reach my P-O-V Nigga can't question me, I'm P-V-C-C (woo) Can't condone sucka shit, niggas know that I'm overly lit Why the fuck would I commit to a bitch? New stones on my wrist, told her "Give the pinky ring another kiss" Lookin' like cold stones in this bitch (yeah, yeah) I'll never get no rest (no rest) Workin' I ain't even got a desk (uh-huh) Poppin' bad hoes out of catch Poppin' bad hoes out of catch Playin' out field like the Mets (play ball) Don't tolerate no disrespect (no way) Gotta top good drink with X (X) Nigga, I'll never get no rest Woo, woo, I'll never get no rest Woo, woo, I'll never get no rest Woo, woo, I'll never get no rest Woo, woo, I'll never get no rest I'm cold like ice and I never think about the price The inside the house look nice Only like red and I don't like tresh I was in the H, ridin' with the prince Ran the money up, I been rich ever since Bust through the gate, I ain't stranded on the fence Open up the door, get top off rip Stayin' out the way, I don't like get in the mix Suited and booted like I got a tux Had the birthday with Drake in the cut I'm lovin' the way that you fuckin' me baby I bought Chane'-ne' for the lust The Miami high rise is luxury Two-fifty on the furniture luxury Got my dawgs on my back, got the city on my back You know they put their trust in me I'll never get no rest (no rest) Workin' I ain't even got a desk (uh-huh) Poppin' bad hoes out of catch Poppin' bad hoes out of catch Playin' out field like the Mets (play ball) Don't tolerate no disrespect (no way) Gotta top good drink with X (X) Nigga, I'll never get no rest Woo, woo, I'll never get no rest Woo, woo, I'll never get no rest Woo, woo, I'll never get no rest Woo, woo, I'll never get no rest