Lyrical Breakdown of 100 Rounds - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "100 Rounds" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how YoungBoy Never Broke Again weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "100 Rounds" 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 YoungBoy Never Broke Again employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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(Pipe that shit up, TnT) (Thanks Yakree) I think these niggas know (Timmy Da HitMan) Don't you got a mouth, huh My momma put it in my head, I can't get stalked My nigga drill it in my head, I can't die broke I stood outside the door Right there when Terrell stuck up the store I'm in that North, they know Where them youngins totin' poles I'm tryna make sure they strong Size me up (size me up) Guarantee times get hard, nigga So we risin' up (so we risin' up), uptown fly nigga (uptown, nigga) My diamonds up (diamonds up), and we piped it up (and we piped it up) It ain't no slidin', when we walk behind, we right in there (bah) Pass the torch to my lil' niggas, we high as fuck (we high as fuck) Fake paper, nigga, no talkin', talkin', we chalk 'em up (chalk 'em up) Old school in a old-school, we'll light it up (light it up) Real rich nigga, we rip shit, we fuck it up (we fuck it up) Look, we gon' bang it out in this stolo in this bitch wit' a 100 rounds Or we can meet up in that city where they knocked the projects down I don't do no talkin', I don't do no runnin', bitch Talkin' safe and sound Four deep, we been blockin' 'round here all day Think he safe until he found What you spent on that Maybach truck? 250 on the ease, lil' nigga (on the ease, lil' nigga) 250 on that Bentley with them wheels, lil' nigga (wheel, lil' nigga) Sideways for them suicide my doors, my nigga (my doors, my nigga) Always been down for that drill, my nigga (for that drill, my nigga) Been a fish in that water (been a fish), a shark in that field (shark in the field) Uptown nigga (uptown), where it's kill or be killed (kill or be killed) Been known to kill (known to kill), just a big money spender (big money, nigga) Iced up, lit up, marble floors, nigga (marble floors, nigga) Poppin' the bottles, been in the hard field, nigga (the hard field) Been in the pen', nigga, we real deal, nigga (real deal) Hold on, focused but can't stay off pills All he know is kill-kill Face too known, I'ma get mans down Me and Josh while we doin' that drill 70 for that Audemar and this bitch here stainless steel All black Maybach, need another car Ain't drive that bitch in at least a year Daddy caught over 50 years Vaughn locked up, got another five Told them niggas that this my fuckin' year 13 whips, need another ride I just copped a place in Utah Need another spot for to ease my mind Need another bitch for to get me right 'Cause the one I'm with tryna slime a slime Got dressed, jumped in that Tesla Lit that dope up and it smell like pine In this bitch with buku felons For that charge, can't minimize that time Rolls-Royce truck all red inside Range Rover truck when I'm on West Town 200 for that Patek, I'm timeless MG9, Herm and who that be there slimin' Styrofoam flow, I'm a sip on dope Crystal for my OG, that's kindness Stimilize my mind, back to back I smoke Lil Top, bitch, I got plenty bodies Yeah, this pimpin' hour, pimpin' Top, Stunnaman You know miles man, Beezy B.R and N.O From the Bayou