Lyrical Breakdown of She Want Chanel - 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 "She Want Chanel" 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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Girl, I love when you talk like that (Pipe that shit up, TnT) Yeah, you know that I love when you walk like that She-she, she want Chanel (Dmac on the fuckin' track) Brand new home and it cost like that I got it, I'm spendin' that money, baby Not on the shit that they on, so they say that I'm crazy I'm winnin', my life is amazin', let's go Ooh, came from the bottom, I'm ridin' in the Rolls Brought moms and grandpa a new home Ooh, don't care if they don't like me, came in on my own I been that nigga since I came up in it, who do it like me? I know a trick, make the bitch touch her toes I make the bitch do a split for my bros Talkin' more than a week, had her stayin' in my home Carry like four hunnid cash in a duffel bag I make her leave, every time she be running back Tell her, she gon' do whatever I say Bought her on a trip, and I turn up the place You want it, I'll buy you a brand new Wraith You know that I turn up, don't fuck wit' these niggas You know that I told her, "Don't waste my time" You know I do love gettin' ugly with these niggas Don't fuck with these niggas, you slimy? Get slimed She want Chanel for to go with the BAPE I want that feel for to cum on her face I want that money to take care my baby I stack it up, even for my mama, daddy Ball, I'ma change your whole life like magic Told you that I want you, I'ma put you in a Patek Pretend that she ain't want me separated from the family I ain't really serious, I'm just dealin' with some heartbreak High in the hills, where I live, up in Salt Lake Come in to my crib, boy, you wish your friends all dead Ain't no tellin' you nothin', you a grown-ass woman I'm a grown-ass man, but you know that Girl, I love when you talk like that Yeah, you know that I love when you walk like that She-she, she want Chanel Brand new home and it cost like that I got it, I'm spendin' that money, baby Not on the shit that they on, so they say that I'm crazy I'm winnin', my life is amazin', let's go Ooh, came from the bottom, I'm ridin' in the Rolls Brought moms and grandpa a new home Ooh, don't care if they don't like me, came in on my own I been that nigga since I came up in it, who do it like me?