Lyrical Breakdown of My Hittaz - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "My Hittaz" 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 "My Hittaz" 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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Yeah, I got sum bands on me right now in the studio (I got sum bands on me too) For the reins, I don't know what kind of diamonds what they shining tho Why all my niggas ain't here with mee (yeah) Swear everyone round me in here bleed (uhh) Baby, I'm high as you can see (you can see) I swear I'm deep up in that sea (up in that sea) I gotta tell it I can't hold it (I gotta tell it I can't hold it) You know I spit it if I wrote it (you know I spit if I wrote it) Lil bitch you know I be, be gone with baby (baby) 40 thousand on my chocker yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah) I got the jewelry trynna sentence me (sentence me) I spend sum racks up on my pinky ring (racks) (my pinky ring) Just found out why these niggas plot on me (they plot on me) My heart like Kyrie ain't no stopping me (mm) Be getting money so much I can swear it growing trees (growing tress) I be styling like apollo I ain't talking I ain't talking tree (ain't talking tree) Switch it up, double c chanel on my feet (my feet, yeah) Got big racks on me (yeah) Got them straps on me (yeah) Aint no cap in me (yeah) And I done made it out (no cap) Swear everyone round me bleed (they bleed) I'm dripping with my dawg (my dawgs) Stacking that money you know we gon ball, Stand real tall nigga ill never fall Shoot it, yeah that chopper real long (brr, brr) Screaming fuck all yall Get on my knees and I pray to make a way, been having money on my mind all-day Yeah, with me deck tell um what you say, it ain't no joke if they want smoke we ain't gon play Why all my niggas ain't here with mee (why all my niggas ain't here with me) Swear everyone round me in here bleed (swear everyone round me in here bleed) Baby, I'm high as you can see (as you can see baby, yea) I swear I'm deep up in that sea (up in that sea baby, yea) I gotta tell it I can't hold it (i gotta tell it I can't hold it) You know I spit if I wrote it (you know I spit it if I wrote it) Lil bitch you know I be, I be gone with baby (I be, be home with baby) 40 thousand on my chocker yea, yea Coming out young boy come (come) I ain never met one yet (yet) 40 thousand dollars (dollars) Wrapped around my neck (neck) I bought this car from god, he ain't even drove it yet (mm) Shout out Big Slime thugga (slime) He why I got that, aye Bitch were going super we on jets, like dey ubers Dis a rollie, not a muler, stitch it like a ruler (damn) Couple rings on me, rocking leech-like a cubic Balenciaga walking, I get money like the movies I busting out my pieces down, show um how to do it I'm Mr.t-net, I got gold like I'm Tuby, Bitch I'm in the water, I remind you of a Scoober Seen you're heaven accent, just look me up on google The tent got hot but it came with a cooler, 60 out the road on the way to my jeweler In March I wasn't mad, with the badge like a future, I just bought my bitch a bag, off the gas, and the music Let's go, Coming out young boy come (come) I ain never met one yet (met one yet) 40 thousand dollars (dollars) Wrapped around my neck (my neck) I bought this car from god (skrt,skrt) He ain't even drove it yet (drove it yet) Shout out Big Slime thugga (slime) He why I got that (young boy) He will be there, he right on the date, find where you at and we wet up the set, don't talk to these niggas I talk with a check, I'm from the valley I'm strapped with that tech He will be there, her right on the date, find where you at and we wet up the set, don't talk to these niggas I talk with a check, I'm from the valley I'm strapped with that tech (brr) (yea) (uhh) (ahhh yeah) (ahh yeah)