Lyrical Breakdown of So Long - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "So Long" 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 "So Long" 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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When my grandma died, I jumped off the porch and started hustlin'
Me and 33 in the now, but we was thuggin
Promise I won't let up off my grind 'til I get some (won't let up)
Each and every day, we been gettin' to that money
I done took so many losses tryna bubble
I swear that's so long, I been waitin' for this moment
Going hard, we goin' turn nothin' into somethin' (we going hard)
Stayed down, now I know you see me stuntin' (oh, stuntin')
I done took so many losses tryna bubble
I swear that's so long, I been waiting for this moment
Going hard, we goin' turn nothing into something (we gon' get it)
Stayed down, now I know you see me stuntin' (see me stuntin')
On the run for two months, I was sleeping on Mi's couch 9yeah)
Slipped up and got caught
Judge sent me up the road
Josed up in Tullulah, whole time was writin' songs
I been knew I was cold, but not 'til now that it showed
Came home then I blow
They fuckin' with my song (my song)
Without the track with Scotty hundred thousand on my own
Through my city floatin' 'round
Smoking on some strong
Thinkin' 'bout a murder 'cause I heard they want me gone
I got money in my pocket (my pocket)
Tats all on my arms
So much designer on my body, bitch, I feel like Stroke the Don
Forever posted on the block
Addicted to the gulp
I promise I won't stop 'til I make it to the top
I swear I want the shit so bad (so bad)
No, I can't lie (no, I can't lie)
No, I can't flock em baby K you goin' get popped
I heard this money on my head, so I went and bought me some more shots (bought me some more shots)
Won't hesitate to open fire (rrah)
When my grandma died, I jumped off the porch and started hustlin' (started hustlin')
Me and 33 in the now, but we was thuggin
Promise I won't let up off my grind 'til I get some (won't let up)
Each and every day, we been gettin' to that money
I done took so many losses tryna bubble
I swear that's so long, I been waitin' for this moment
Going hard, we goin' turn nothin' into somethin' (we going hard)
Stayed down, now I know you see me stuntin' (oh, stuntin')
I done took so many losses tryna bubble
I swear that's so long, I been waiting for this moment
Going hard, we goin' turn nothing into something (we gon' get it)
Stayed down, now I know you see me stuntin' (see me stuntin')