DJ Khaled - Juice WRLD DID (Lyrics) ft. Juice WRLD

DJ Khaled - Juice WRLD DID (Lyrics) ft. Juice WRLD Subscribe here: Follow us on Spotify: Stream: ➥ Become a fan of Rap City: ➥ Follow DJ Khaled: @djkhaled #DJKhaled #JuiceWRLD #JuiceWRLDDID #Rapcity ➥ Lyrics: We The Best Music They ain’t believe in us Juice WRLD did (We, n*gga, haha) DJ Khaled [Chorus: Juice WRLD] DJ Khaled with them straps, I got another one, uh-huh (On God) DJ Khaled, a hundred racks, I made another one, uh-huh (On God) DJ Khaled with the tats, I got another one, uh-huh (On God) DJ Khaled, we the best, bitch, I’m number one, uh-huh (Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go) Bitch, I’m rookie of the year, ain’t no runnin’ u-u-up (On God) We ain’t runnin’ away from shit, we the ones runnin’ u-u-up (That’s on God) No Limit gang the only gang, ain’t no other one (N*gga, that’s on God) I’m gon’ bang what I bang, ain’t no changin’ up (On God) Ain’t no changin’ up (On God, on God) [Verse 1: Juice WRLD] I’ma do my thing (I’ma do my-, uh) Married to this cash (Married to this—, uh) I’ma buy it a ring (Let’s go, let’s go) My dreads, they hang (Let’s go, let’s go) Like Shabba Ranks (Like Shabba Ranks) My gun Chief Keef (Yeah) The bitch go bang-bang (Ba-ba-ba-baow) I rap, I sing (Uh) With the clan like it’s Wu-Tang (Uh) But I hate n*ggas like Klu Klux (Uh) Run up on me, I don’t give two fucks (At all) Chopper leave a n*gga so fucked up (What else?) Sewed up (What else?), sewed up (What else?) Toe up from the floor up (Uh-huh) Sip lean ’til I throw up (Uh-huh) After I throw up, I’m gon’ pour up (Yeah) I need another one (Uh) Heat up on my hip, I up like the sunrise, I got another sun (Let’s go, let’s go) Ran out of ammo, switched to my other holster, another gun (Grrah) Damn, like, “He got another one?“ (He does, yeah, yeah) [Chorus: Juice WRLD] DJ Khaled with them straps, I got another one, uh-huh (On God) DJ Khaled, a hundred racks, I made another one, uh-huh (On God) DJ Khaled with the tats, I got another one, uh-huh (On God) DJ Khaled, we the best, bitch, I’m number one, uh-huh (Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go) Bitch, I’m rookie of the year, ain’t no runnin’ u-u-up (On God) We ain’t runnin’ away from shit, we the ones runnin’ u-u-up (That’s on God) No Limit gang the only gang, ain’t no other one (N*gga, that’s on God) I’m gon’ bang what I bang, ain’t no changin’ up (On God) Ain’t no changin’ up (On God, on God) [Verse 2: Juice WRLD] My gun a horny one (It is), that bitch a thot alright (She will) My gun a horny gun (She is), she down to fuck all night, uh-huh (Uh-huh, she will) She wanna fuck all night, vacuum (Yeah, yeah), she wanna suck all night in my room (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Rolls-Royce truck, Lambo truck, whatever one has the most leg room (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Skrrt, that bitch go vroom (Skrrt) I won’t Tom Cruise her, the bitch gon’ move Still live like a Mission: Impossible dude (Uh-huh) Gun sing like it got autotune (Uh-huh) I’m T-Pain when it come to that tool (Uh-huh) Money got longer when it come to that Uz’ (Uh-huh) Sip lean, I’m still awake, no snooze (Uh-huh) I’m on bullshit like Carlos Booz’ (Tell ’em) I’m swervin’ with the Swervo tape all in my head (Let’s go) I blow up like a turban on top of my head (Let’s go) Codeine sip, ain’t no bourbon, no bourbon in here (On God) Even though I’m a cowboy, gun smoke in the air, uh-huh (On God) [Chorus: Juice WRLD] DJ Khaled, a hundred racks, I made another one, uh-huh (On God) DJ Khaled with the tats, I got another one, uh-huh (On God) DJ Khaled, we the best, bitch, I’m number one, uh-huh (Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go) Bitch, I’m rookie of the year, ain’t no runnin’ u-u-up (On God) We ain’t runnin’ away from shit, we the ones runnin’ u-u-up (That’s on God) No Limit gang the only gang, ain’t no other one (N*gga, that’s on God) I’m gon’ bang what I bang, ain’t no changin’ up (On God) Ain’t no changin’ up (On God, on God) [Outro: Juice WRLD] Oh, that’s on God Oh, that’s on my life Oh, havin’ the time of my life Get in the way of that, n*gga, you gon’ die Oh, 999 NLMB, No Limit gang, I’m in my prime, yeah Don’t waste my money, don’t waste my time Uh, come here, darling, have the time of your life Come suck me sloppy, come here and get naughty Come here and get naughty, come suck me sloppy That bitch be hidin’, in the back givin’ sloppy-toppy