[Intro]
 
Earl on the beat
 
 
[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
 Em                        D
Runnin' up bands, got my guap up
 C                       G
All the bad hoes wanna top us
Em                   D
Too many wild parties on the yacht
  C                          G
Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht club
 
 
[Verse: Lil Yachty & Juice WRLD]
Em         D
Ayy, ayy, air it out
 C                     G
Pull up at your spot, and I air it out
 Em                     D
Gang on the gas and it's very loud
  C                     G
Stop sayin' my name before you wear it out
    Em                  D
I been sippin' lean, tryna slow me down
   C                       G
I need me a bitch that'll hold me down
  Em                  D
Gang comin' strong, yeah we rollin' out
   C                  G
Throw a party like Rollin' Loud
 Em          D
Ayy, don't come unless she stay in focus
    C                    G
Soldiers at 10-4, sent your bitch the info
   Em                         D
Feelin' real blessed with Juice, that's my kinfolk
 C                         G                                  Em
Bless up, she tell me I'm a god, get on her knees for confession
       D                                   C
Sent a vid to her nigga, had to teach a lesson
   G                                        Em
Me and Boat only want bad hoes in our section
               D                             C
Juice, why these pussy ass niggas always pressin'?
                     G                               Em
I don't know, let 'em talk, I'ma go get my Smith & Wesson
          D                       C
Blessed boys under 21, steady flexin'
      Em                                        D
I'm gettin' too rich, can't do flights with connections
     C                                   G
.40 on my hip, I won't fight, bitch I'm reckless
    Em             D                                    C
Codeine what I sip, that shit come in straight from Texas
    G            Em                           D
Reach for my chain, you'll get beat just like Nexus
       C                                     G
Lamborghini dreams, but you still drive a Lexus
Em          D                          C
I'm a young king, I might fuck Alexis Texas
       G               Em                          D
But I ain't on no Drake shit, I won't get her pregnant
   C                                  G
Damn, young Juice WRLD, boy, you reckless
   Em                          D
And I feel you, until I get her naked
    C                        G
When I get up in it, I might have to stay in
   Em                       D
Well if she goin' like that, let's run a train then
        C                    G                  Em
Fuck, I think I nutted in her, I might need a playpen
   D
And a stroller
   C                         G
How I get this deep? We rode her like a Rover
   Em                   D
No games, but I XBOX control her
   C                          G
She do the gang like a nerd doin' homework
          Em                          D
.40 in my pants, that bitch thought it was a boner
      C                          G
If I go broke, I'ma juug off Motorolas
  Em                            D
But now I'm up in France, Lil Boat, that's my mans
    C                           G
We get the green and then we fly around like Peter Pan
    Em                            D
That's cool, but I just thought 'bout somethin', wait
 
(What?)
  G                C
This baby got your face
  Em                          D
So fuck that lil' baby, boy's back to the place
   C                G
Back to the trap, back to the gang
 
 
[Chorus: Juice WRLD & Lil Yachty]
 Em                         D
Runnin' up bands, got my guap up (Runnin' the guap up)
   C                    G
All the bad hoes wanna top us (They wanna top us)
   Em                    D
Too many wild parties on the yacht (Ohh-oh)
    C                      G
Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht club (Out the yacht club)
 
 
[Outro: Juice WRLD & Lil Yachty]
    Em. D. C. G
Oh-oh-oh
 
Listen here, be alright
 
Shit hard
              Earl on the beat

[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

[Lil Yachty and 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 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

[Juice WRLD and 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
Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht club (Out the yacht club)

Listen here, be alright
Shit hard              
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