Juice WRLD DID
Juice WRLD DID

DJ Khaled ft. Juice WRLD - Juice WRLD DID Lyrics

When DJ Khaled and Juice WRLD team up, you know it's about to get legendary! This track is a high-octane celebration of success, resilience, and unapologetic swagger. Juice WRLD flexes his lyrical muscles, boasting about his rise to fame and the unbreakable… Read more

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Juice WRLD DID Lyrics

We The Best Music
They ain't believe in us
Juice WRLD did (we, nigga, haha)
DJ Khaled

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 (nigga, 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)

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 niggas like Klu Klux (uh)
Run up on me, I don't give two fucks (at all)
Chopper leave a nigga 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)

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 (nigga, 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)

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)

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 (nigga, 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)

Oh, that's on God
Oh, that's on my life
Oh, havin' the time of my life
Get in the way of that, nigga, 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
Mm, naughty, mm, naughty
Come here and get naughty
Come suck me sloppy
That bitch be hidin', in the back givin' sloppy-toppy

Writer(s): Danny Lee Jr. Snodgrass, Dorien Robert Marchand Theus, Jarad Anthony Higgins, Nicholas Mira
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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What is the Meaning of Juice WRLD DID?

When DJ Khaled and Juice WRLD team up, you know it's about to get legendary! This track is a high-octane celebration of success, resilience, and unapologetic swagger. Juice WRLD flexes his lyrical muscles, boasting about his rise to fame and the unbreakable bond with his crew. He seamlessly blends braggadocio with vulnerability, touching on themes of loyalty, ambition, and living life on the edge. With references to Wu-Tang Clan and Chief Keef, Juice WRLD paints himself as both a rap prodigy and a streetwise warrior. 🚀💸 #WeTheBest #OnGod #JuiceWRLDForever

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