Lyrical Breakdown of Ballin' (Apple Music Awards 2020 Live) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Ballin' (Apple Music Awards 2020 Live)" 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 "Ballin' (Apple Music Awards 2020 Live)" 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 don't really wanna go I don't really wanna stay But I really hope and pray Can we get it together? Get it together Mustard on the beat, hoe I put the new Forgis on the Jeep I trap until the, bloody bottoms is underneath 'Cause all my niggas got it out the streets I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team Now a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm ballin' I was wakin' up gettin' racks in the mornin' I was broke, now I'm rich, these niggas salty All this designer on my body got me drip, drip, ayy Straight up out the Yajects, I'm a big Crip If I got a pint of lean, I'ma sip, sip I run the racks up with my queen like London and Nip But I got rich on all these niggas, I didn't forget, back I had to go through the struggle, I didn't forget that I hop inside of the Maybach and now I can sit back These bitches know me now 'cause I got them big racks 'Cause I'm gettin' money now, I know you heard that Young nigga on the corner, bitch, I had to serve crack Uncle fronted me some P's, had to get them birds back We came up on dirty money, I gave it a birdbath Cut off the brain and I give my bitch a new coupe Either you frontin' y'all gang or you're SuWoop Got a New Orleans bitch, and man, that pussy voodoo And I'm that nigga now, who knew? I put the new Forgis on the Jeep I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath 'Cause all my niggas got it out the streets I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team Now a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm balin' I was wakin' up gettin' racks in the mornin' I was broke, now I'm rich, these niggas salty I been wakin' up to get the money, woah, woah Got a bad bitch, her ass tatted, woah, woah Givenchy to my toes, two twins, I'm fuckin' 'em both I put in a new AP, the water like a boat I was down bad on my dick, where was you niggas at? I know you turned your back on me just to get some racks I see you swerve back, 'cause I'm in the black 'Bach New diamonds on me, fuck a flash, this ain't Snapchat 'Cause I been gettin' paid Yellow diamonds on me look like lemonade Grab my baby mama that new Bentayga Tryna get the dojo like a sensei, yeah Rolls Royce umbrellas when I'm in the rain I just mind my business I got brothers that did the time, I ain't kiddin' All these rappers just talk about it, I live it Goin' up, I ain't got no sky limit, yeah, yeah, yeah I put the new Forgis on the Jeep I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath 'Cause all my niggas got it out the streets I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team Now a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm balin' I was wakin' up gettin' racks in the mornin' I was broke, now I'm rich, these niggas salty I, ayy, yeah I've been ballin', lil' nigga Now watch me ball on these niggas Yeah, now watch me ball on these niggas, yeah Now watch me ball on these niggas Now watch me ball on these niggas, yeah, yeah