Earl on the beat
Runnin' up bands, got my guap up
All the bad hoes wanna top us
Too many wild parties on the yacht
Earl on the beat
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
Stop sayin' my name before 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 recklessCodeine 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
[Chorus: Juice WRLD & Lil Yachty]
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)
[Outro: Juice WRLD & Lil Yachty]
Ohh-oh-oh
Listen here, be alright
Shit hard
Earl na ritmu
Runnin' up bendova, dobio moj guap se
Sve loše motike želim vrh nas
Previše divlje stranke na jahti
Ja i Brod dobio izbačen Yacht Club
[Redak: Lil Yachty i sok WRLD]
Ayy, ayy, klima ga
Podići na licu mjesta, a ja sam ga zrak van
Gang na plin i to je vrlo glasno
Prestanite sayin' moje ime prije nego što ga istrošiti
Sam bio sippin' mršav, tryna usporiti mi se
Trebam me kuja koja će me držite
Gang comin' jaka, da smo Rollin' van
Prirediti zabavu kao Rollin' Loud
Ayy, ne dolaze, osim ako ona ostane u fokusu
Vojnici na 10-4, poslao kuja info
Feelin' pravi blagoslovljena sok, to je moja rodbina
Blagoslovi gore, ona mi reći da sam bog, doći na koljenima za ispovijed
Poslao vid da joj crnjo, morala naučiti lekciju
Ja i čamaca žele samo loše motike u rubrici
Sok, zašto su ti maca dupe crnje uvijek pressin'?
Ne znam, neka em razgovarati, Ja sam idi mi Smith & Wesson
Blagoslovljen dječaka ispod 21, odmjeren flexin'
Ja sam gettin' previše bogat, ne mogu letove s vezama
0,40 na bok, neću boriti, kuja sam recklessCodeine što sam gutljaj, to sranje doći ravno iz Teksasa
Posegnuti za moj lanac, dobit ćete pobijediti baš kao Nexus
Lamborghini snovi, ali još uvijek voziti Lexus
Ja sam mladi kralj, ja mogu jebati Alexis Texas
Ali ja se ne nalazi na kojem Drake sranje, neću joj trudna
K vragu, mladi sok WRLD, dječak, ti ne osvrće
A ja sam ti osjetiti, dok ne dobijem svoje gol
Kad sam se u njemu, možda sam ostati u
Pa ako ideš kao da je, neka je pokrenuti vlak onda
Jebiga, mislim da sam nutted u nju, možda je potrebno ogradicu
A kolica
Kako mogu dobiti to duboko? Možemo je jahao poput Rover
Nema igre, ali Xbox kontrolirati ju
Ona je to banda kao glupan radiš homework.40 u moje hlače, da kuja misli da je neuspjeh
Ako odem bez novca, Ja sam juug off Motorolas
Ali sada sam u Francuskoj, Lil brod, to je moja Mans
Mi smo dobili zeleno a onda ćemo letjeti okolo kao Petar Pan
To je u redu, ali sam mislio da kažeš Nešto, pričekajte
(Što?)
Ova beba je dobio svoje lice
Pa jebi to Lil”dijete, dječaka natrag na mjesto
Natrag na zamku, natrag u bandu
[Hor: sok WRLD i Lil Yachty]
Runnin' up bendova, dobio moj guap gore (Runnin' The guap se)
Sve loše motike želim vrh nas (oni žele vrh nas)
Previše divlje stranke na jahti (Ohh-OH)
Ja i Brod dobio izbačen Yacht Club (Iz Yacht Club)
[Završnu: sok WRLD i Lil Yachty]
Ohh-oh-oh
Slušaj ovamo, biti u redu
sranje teško
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