Chorus: Juice WRLD] Runnin' up bands, got my guap up All the bad hoes wanna top us Too many wild parties on the yacht Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht club [Verse: Lil Yachty & Juice WRLD] Ayy, ayy, air it out Pull up at your spot, and I air it out Gang on the gas and it's very loud
Earl on the beat Runnin' up bands, got my guap up (runnin', yeah) All the bad hoes wanna top us (yeah, yeah) Too many wild parties on the yacht (wild) Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht club (out the yacht club) Ayy, ayy, air it out Pull up at your spot, and I air it out Gang on the gas and it's very loud Stop sayin' my name 'fore you wear it out I been sippin' lean, tryna slow me down I need me a bitch that'll hold me down Gang comin' strong, yeah, we rollin' out Throw a party like Rollin' Loud Ayy, don't come unless she stay in focus Soldiers at 10-4, sent your bitch the info Feelin' real blessed with Juice, that's my kinfolk Bless up, she tell me I'm a god, get on her knees for confession Sent a vid to her nigga, had to teach a lesson Me and Boat only want bad hoes in our section Juice, why these pussy ass niggas always pressin'? I don't know, let 'em talk, I'ma go get my Smith & Wesson Blessed boys under 21, steady flexin' I'm gettin' too rich, can't do flights with connections .40 on my hip, I won't fight, bitch I'm reckless Codeine what I sip, that shit come in straight from Texas Reach for my chain, you'll get beat just like Nexus Lamborghini dreams, but you still drive a Lexus I'm a young king, I might fuck Alexis Texas But I ain't on no Drake shit, I won't get her pregnant Damn, young Juice WRLD, boy, you reckless And I feel you, until I get her naked When I get up in it, I might have to stay in Well if she goin' like that, let's run a train then Fuck, I think I nutted in her, I might need a playpen And a stroller How I get this deep? We rode her like a Rover No games, but I XBOX control her She do the gang like a nerd doin' homework .40 in my pants, that bitch thought it was a boner If I go broke, I'ma juug off Motorolas But now I'm up in France, Lil Boat, that's my mans We get the green and then we fly around like Peter Pan That's cool, but I just thought 'bout somethin', wait What? This baby got your face So fuck that lil' baby, boy's back to the place Back to the trap, back to the gang Runnin' up bands, got my guap up (Runnin' the guap up) All the bad hoes wanna top us (They wanna top us) Too many wild parties on the yacht (Ohh-oh) Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht club (Out the yacht club) Oh-oh-oh It's gon' be alright Shit hard
Runnin' up bands, got my guap up (runnin', yeah) All the bad hoes wanna top us (yeah, yeah) Too many wild parties on the yacht (wild) Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht club (out the yacht club) Ayy, ayy, air it out Pull up at your spot, and I air it out Gang on the gas and it's very loud Stop sayin' my name 'fore you wear it out I been sippin' lean, tryna slow me down I need me a bitch that'll hold me down Gang comin' strong, yeah, we rollin' out Throw a party like Rollin' Loud Ayy, don't come unless she stay in focus Soldiers at 10-4, sent your bitch the info Feelin' real blessed with Juice, that's my kinfolk Bless up, she tell me I'm a god, get on her knees for confession Sent a vid to her nigga, had to teach a lesson Me and Boat only want bad hoes in our section Juice, why these pussy ass niggas always pressin'? I don't know, let 'em talk, I'ma go get my Smith & Wesson Blessed boys under 21, steady flexin' I'm gettin' too rich, can't do flights with connections .40 on my hip, I won't fight, bitch I'm reckless Codeine what I sip, that shit come in straight from Texas Reach for my chain, you'll get beat just like Nexus Lamborghini dreams, but you still drive a Lexus I'm a young king, I might fuck Alexis Texas But I ain't on no Drake shit, I won't get her pregnant Damn, young Juice WRLD, boy, you reckless And I feel you, until I get her naked When I get up in it, I might have to stay in Well if she goin' like that, let's run a train then Fuck, I think I nutted in her, I might need a playpen And a stroller How I get this deep? We rode her like a Rover No games, but I XBOX control her She do the gang like a nerd doin' homework .40 in my pants, that bitch thought it was a boner If I go broke, I'ma juug off Motorolas But now I'm up in France, Lil Boat, that's my mans We get the green and then we fly around like Peter Pan That's cool, but I just thought 'bout somethin', wait What? This baby got your face So fuck that lil' baby, boy's back to the place Back to the trap, back to the gang Runnin' up bands, got my guap up (Runnin' the guap up) All the bad hoes wanna top us (They wanna top us) Too many wild parties on the yacht (Ohh-oh) Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht club (Out the yacht club) Oh-oh-oh It's gon' be alright Shit hard
Yk how I be, somz on the track yuh Posted with the goons , I never lack yuh Talk that talk, I might just cap ya Talk Jamaican, bludclaats a rasta Came in the booth, one thing on my mind Just saw Cedric, that boys divine yuh Glocks ready, we leave you blind yuh Man that boy ceddy, he mighty fine aye
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this is in the same note as the original....fkn love it mannn!!!!
King T Motufoua appreciate it bro
I use this to memorize geographic countries for my history test tmmr 😭😭. Netherlands, Belgium, France, Switzerland, italyyyyy
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good job but the 808 is slightly off on a couple notes
Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Runnin' up bands, got my guap up
All the bad hoes wanna top us
Too many wild parties on the yacht
Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht club
[Verse: Lil Yachty & Juice WRLD]
Ayy, ayy, air it out
Pull up at your spot, and I air it out
Gang on the gas and it's very loud
Just used this beat for my UA-cam 👍🏾
fireeee
This beat sounds aquatic or smth what other music sounds like this lmao
guts theme and minecraft music fr
@@pxfrtunenpc ahh recommendations💀
Like 👌
Damn so late but sick
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Earl on the beat
Runnin' up bands, got my guap up (runnin', yeah)
All the bad hoes wanna top us (yeah, yeah)
Too many wild parties on the yacht (wild)
Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht club (out the yacht club)
Ayy, ayy, air it out
Pull up at your spot, and I air it out
Gang on the gas and it's very loud
Stop sayin' my name 'fore you wear it out
I been sippin' lean, tryna slow me down
I need me a bitch that'll hold me down
Gang comin' strong, yeah, we rollin' out
Throw a party like Rollin' Loud
Ayy, don't come unless she stay in focus
Soldiers at 10-4, sent your bitch the info
Feelin' real blessed with Juice, that's my kinfolk
Bless up, she tell me I'm a god, get on her knees for confession
Sent a vid to her nigga, had to teach a lesson
Me and Boat only want bad hoes in our section
Juice, why these pussy ass niggas always pressin'?
I don't know, let 'em talk, I'ma go get my Smith & Wesson
Blessed boys under 21, steady flexin'
I'm gettin' too rich, can't do flights with connections
.40 on my hip, I won't fight, bitch I'm reckless
Codeine what I sip, that shit come in straight from Texas
Reach for my chain, you'll get beat just like Nexus
Lamborghini dreams, but you still drive a Lexus
I'm a young king, I might fuck Alexis Texas
But I ain't on no Drake shit, I won't get her pregnant
Damn, young Juice WRLD, boy, you reckless
And I feel you, until I get her naked
When I get up in it, I might have to stay in
Well if she goin' like that, let's run a train then
Fuck, I think I nutted in her, I might need a playpen
And a stroller
How I get this deep? We rode her like a Rover
No games, but I XBOX control her
She do the gang like a nerd doin' homework
.40 in my pants, that bitch thought it was a boner
If I go broke, I'ma juug off Motorolas
But now I'm up in France, Lil Boat, that's my mans
We get the green and then we fly around like Peter Pan
That's cool, but I just thought 'bout somethin', wait
What?
This baby got your face
So fuck that lil' baby, boy's back to the place
Back to the trap, back to the gang
Runnin' up bands, got my guap up (Runnin' the guap up)
All the bad hoes wanna top us (They wanna top us)
Too many wild parties on the yacht (Ohh-oh)
Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht club (Out the yacht club)
Oh-oh-oh
It's gon' be alright
Shit hard
can i use it in a video
OhhMannGawddDamm yes
Northside ight i will credit you
Runnin' up bands, got my guap up (runnin', yeah)
All the bad hoes wanna top us (yeah, yeah)
Too many wild parties on the yacht (wild)
Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht club (out the yacht club)
Ayy, ayy, air it out
Pull up at your spot, and I air it out
Gang on the gas and it's very loud
Stop sayin' my name 'fore you wear it out
I been sippin' lean, tryna slow me down
I need me a bitch that'll hold me down
Gang comin' strong, yeah, we rollin' out
Throw a party like Rollin' Loud
Ayy, don't come unless she stay in focus
Soldiers at 10-4, sent your bitch the info
Feelin' real blessed with Juice, that's my kinfolk
Bless up, she tell me I'm a god, get on her knees for confession
Sent a vid to her nigga, had to teach a lesson
Me and Boat only want bad hoes in our section
Juice, why these pussy ass niggas always pressin'?
I don't know, let 'em talk, I'ma go get my Smith & Wesson
Blessed boys under 21, steady flexin'
I'm gettin' too rich, can't do flights with connections
.40 on my hip, I won't fight, bitch I'm reckless
Codeine what I sip, that shit come in straight from Texas
Reach for my chain, you'll get beat just like Nexus
Lamborghini dreams, but you still drive a Lexus
I'm a young king, I might fuck Alexis Texas
But I ain't on no Drake shit, I won't get her pregnant
Damn, young Juice WRLD, boy, you reckless
And I feel you, until I get her naked
When I get up in it, I might have to stay in
Well if she goin' like that, let's run a train then
Fuck, I think I nutted in her, I might need a playpen
And a stroller
How I get this deep? We rode her like a Rover
No games, but I XBOX control her
She do the gang like a nerd doin' homework
.40 in my pants, that bitch thought it was a boner
If I go broke, I'ma juug off Motorolas
But now I'm up in France, Lil Boat, that's my mans
We get the green and then we fly around like Peter Pan
That's cool, but I just thought 'bout somethin', wait
What?
This baby got your face
So fuck that lil' baby, boy's back to the place
Back to the trap, back to the gang
Runnin' up bands, got my guap up (Runnin' the guap up)
All the bad hoes wanna top us (They wanna top us)
Too many wild parties on the yacht (Ohh-oh)
Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht club (Out the yacht club)
Oh-oh-oh
It's gon' be alright
Shit hard
Trippie Redd will kill This Beat
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Yk how I be, somz on the track yuh
Posted with the goons , I never lack yuh
Talk that talk, I might just cap ya
Talk Jamaican, bludclaats a rasta
Came in the booth, one thing on my mind
Just saw Cedric, that boys divine yuh
Glocks ready, we leave you blind yuh
Man that boy ceddy, he mighty fine aye
Why can i hear the producer tag in the beginning?
for accuracy
Hhh