Lyrical Breakdown of Around - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Around" 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 "Around" 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.
- 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 YoungBoy Never Broke Again's narrative.
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Who made this shit?
(TayTay made the beat)
Let's go
Fuck who won't attend, I got money
I be fresh as hell, loaded, this that dank, uh
I say baby, 'round and 'round, 'round and 'round
Shawty let me hear you say my name
Ayy, bitch I'm rich, ayy, plus I'm super lit
Ayy, now she wanna make me out her man
That's a Drac' with a coolin' kit
Arguin', stop, these niggas playin' games, uh
They check out my fashion, strapped inside my jacket
I just said a prayer for baba
Say let's go get active (4KTrey)
Geekin' when they cashin'
I just let the top down
Show them this shit massive
I pull up, I'm fresh as fuck
I look like I'm Mannie
Dope inside my car got me so dumb that I might need a nanny
Air shit, John Elliot my gardener fit
I think all these niggas counterfeit
Act like that, they don't know 'til them shots let off, it's danger bitch, uh
Bro on two attempts, all he want do is play in some shit
Pallbearer mad at us, we stepped on him, that's handkerchief
Fuck who won't attend, I got money
I be fresh as hell, loaded, this that dank, uh
I say baby, 'round and 'round, 'round and 'round
Shawty let me hear you say my name
Ayy, bitch I'm rich, ayy, plus I'm super lit
Ayy, now she wanna make me out her man
That's a Drac' with a coolin' kit
Arguin', stop, these niggas playin' games, uh
These niggas lames
They know I been mackin' on all of these hoes just like a player
I'm keepin' that dope in the drawer
When I roll it and go, hold on bae, you in off smell
In Balenciaga whenever I step out, I cover my new ho in new Chanel
I stay with my fire, I'ma cause hell
I shoot this bitch 'round, they gon' call 12
Darth Vader, it's a Jedi stick
I'm tryna take off once I face 'em, in this Abloh fit
I should change my name to double R, 'cause bitch, I'm really rich
Niggas on that silly shit, it come to this
Inside this business, killin' shit
Fuck who won't attend, I got money
I be fresh as hell, loaded, this that dank, uh
I say baby, 'round and 'round, 'round and 'round
Shawty let me hear you say my name
Ayy, bitch I'm rich, ayy, plus I'm super lit
Ayy, now she wanna make me out her man
That's a Drac' with a coolin' kit
Arguin', stop, these niggas playin' games, uh