Lyrical Breakdown of It Ain't Over - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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  • 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 "It Ain't Over" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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Pipe that shit up, TnT (Dmac on the fucking track) My name Kentrell "Top" Gaulden It ain't over (it ain't over), 'til I say we done ('til I say we done) I say that my money, my pain, it don't make me no better Than no other one Turnin' it up one, I smoke two for ten 'fore my night gone Makin' sure these niggas die, countin' up all these M's, that's what I'm on I got death inside my styrofoam (my styrofoam) I pour numbers inside my cup and get the dial tone But I can't snooze long Chasin' money, I ain't chasin' your bullshit I'ma take the steppin' to a whole 'nother level I can tell you I ain't the one you wan' do it with You done ran off, buy a whole 'nother Bezel We ain't never makin' up, you done ruined it Still reminiscin' what you told me Coverin' up my feelings with the codeine Acceptin' collect calls from the nosebleed And I say it ain't over, 'til I say we done Tell 'em pull up, they know I ain't never run They know I ain't scared of them Take the fall for all my problems Say prayers for all my partners and 'dem I'm gon' go buy beaucoup choppers Play fares for to take care of them It ain't over, 'til I say we done ('til I say we done) I say that my money, my pain, it don't make me no better than no other one (than no other one) And I say it ain't over 'til I say we done (I say we done) I'm tryna take it to ten (they know I ain't never run) Do whatever that it take for to win (they know I ain't scared of them) I'm gon' take the fall for all my problems Say prayers for all my partners and them They locked in the pen Every day, I get up, get it in Turn it up, one notch for ten Turnin' it up one, I smoke two for ten 'fore my night gone Makin' sure these niggas die, countin' up all these M's, that's what I'm on I got death inside my styrofoam (my styrofoam) I pour numbers inside my cup and get the dial tone (the dial tone) But I can't snooze long Chasin' money, I ain't chasin' your bullshit I'ma take the steppin' to a whole 'nother level I can tell you I ain't the one you wan' do it with You done ran off, buy a whole 'nother Bezel We ain't never makin' up, you done ruined it Still reminscin' what you told me Coverin' up my feelings with the codeine Acceptin' collect calls from the nosebleed It ain't over, 'til I say we done I say that my money, my pain, it don't make me no better than no other one And I say it ain't over 'til I say we done I'm tryna take it to ten (they know I ain't never run) Do whatever that it take for to win (they know I ain't scared of them) I'm gon' take the fall for all my problems Say prayers for all my partners and 'dem They locked in the pen Every day, I get up, get it in Turn it up, one notch for ten