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