LIL UZI VERT - LO MEIN INSTRUMENTAL REMAKE [reprod. Cadoz] Official Lo Mein instrumental was produced by Bugz Ronin and Brandon Finessin. This is a remake of their work. Thanks for watching! Lo Mein, Lil Uzi Vert Cadoz 2020
itsBYfool you clearly haven’t heard the other instrumentals this instrumental has the exact 808 pattern the others is just a loop of the song ending idiot
Honestly watch a boring tutorial on how to use fl studio then watch producers give out tutorials and watch there livestreams of them making beats tbh it takes like a month to get use to fl studio not saying your beats will be good but you’ll have a good understanding of what to do and what to work on
@@rhettchiappone2209 idk if you got your answer yet but i promise u there is nothing but a soft clipper on the master with no effects on the kick or 808
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah) Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane It's that Rick Owen boot, they be knee-high, man Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle Man, she asked for some racks gave her three times ten Put her right in the condo, put her in the Benz And I did all of that, don't wanna see her again And honestly on to better things, that's her friend These niggas groupies, they peons, man King of my city like Leon, man 'Head of these niggas by eons, man She let me touch for the freon, man So you know that's a must like Elon, man They was hatin', I was spendin', you was savin' Man, I'm countin' up green like a pea pod, man I was holdin' down my team like my name was Peyton Had to make sure my brother good, Eli Manning Cartier's got diamonds all in the middle Like a nigga pulled up with three eyes, man Just know them shits, they all G.I., man Everybody got Rollies, that's two time frame I said my side girl tryna be my main And I said my main girl keep stalkin' my side I told her, "Shut up and go for a ride" (skrrt) In this Rolls-Royce truck Girl, yeah, you can be on the bus (yeah) You can get what you want Out the mall, no need to hold me up (woo) Rickity-racks that's all in my Louis V jeans, double stuffed (rickity-racks) Yeah, I'm turnt to the max, these lil' itty-bitty niggas know it's up Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me (whoa) Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah) Whoa, I'm too litty Yeah, bitch look like Chinese kitty (yeah) 1942 in my section, no Remy (let's go) Took JT out the city I can make a ho get way too sticky Yeah, way, way, way too sticky (whoa) But hold up, don't you got a whole situation? (Damn) Livin' my life, too risky (yeah, yeah, yeah) How you doin' Uzi? I'm doin' great I pulled up in the foreign, let's race (skrrt) Yes, I stay with some money on me (money) Only thing in my pocket, big face (what?) It's amazing to me how my baby pull up with a fat ass and a skinny waist It's amazing to me how I spend all this money And I ain't even go in my safe (yeah, yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how these niggas don't know me But still find a way just to hate (yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how back then she ain't want me but now she wanna go on a date It's amazing to me how she ask for them racks, told that girl get the fuck out my face It's amazing to me how I'm eatin' so much and I still didn't gain no weight (whoa) Chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah) Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah) What the That shit smoking, what the
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your range When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (Yeah) Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane [Verse 1] Said Rick Owens boot, they be knee-high, mane Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle Man, she asked for some racks, gave her three times ten Put her right in the condo, put her in the Benz And I did all of that, don't wanna see her again And honestly on to better things, that's her friend These niggas groupies, they peons, mane King of my city like Leon, mane 'Head of these niggas by eons, mane She let me touch for the free-on, mane So you know that's a must like Elon, mane They was hatin', I was spendin', you was savin' Man, I'm countin' up green like a pea pod, mane I was holdin' down my team like my name was Peyton Had to make sure my brother good, Eli Manning Cartiers got diamonds all in the middle Like a nigga pulled up with three eyes, mane Just know them shits, they all G.I., mane Everybody got Rollies, that's two-time frames I said my side girl tryna be my main And I said my main girl keep stalkin' my side I told her, "Shut up and go for a ride" (Skrrt) In this Rolls-Royce truck Girl, yeah, you can be on the bus (Yeah) You can get what you want Out the mall, no need to hold me up (Woo) Rickity-racks that's all in my Louis V jeans, double stuffed (Rickity-racks) I'm turnt to the max, these lil' itty-bitty niggas know it's up [Chorus] Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your range When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane [Post-Chorus] I said it's up, up, up, uppity (Yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (Yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (Yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me (Woah) Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 2] Woah, I'm too litty Yeah, bitch look like Chinese Kitty (Yeah) 1942 in my section, no Remy (Let's go) Took JT out the city (Yeah) I can make a ho get way too sticky Yeah, way, way, way too sticky (Woah) Hold up, don't you got a whole situation? (Damn) Livin' my life, too risky (Yeah, yeah, yeah) How you doin', Uzi? I'm doin' great I pulled up in the foreign, let's race (Skrrt) Yes, I stay with some money on me (Money) Only thing in my pocket, big face (What?) It's amazing to me how my baby pull up with a fat ass and a skinny waist It's amazing to me how I spend all this money and I ain't even go in my safe (Yeah, yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how these niggas don't know me but still find a way just to hate (Yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how back then she ain't want me but now she wanna go on a date (Yeah) It's amazing to me how she ask for them racks, told that girl get the fuck out my face (Ha) It's amazing to me how I'm eatin' so much and I still didn't gain no weight (Woah) [Chorus] Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your range When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane (Yeah) Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane [Post-Chorus] I said it's up, up, up, uppity (Yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (Yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (Yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Outro] What the f- That shit smoking, what the
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah) Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane It's that Rick Owen boot, they be knee-high, man Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle Man, she asked for some racks gave her three times ten Put her right in the condo, put her in the Benz And I did all of that, don't wanna see her again And honestly on to better things, that's her friend These niggas groupies, they peons, man King of my city like Leon, man 'Head of these niggas by eons, man She let me touch for the freon, man So you know that's a must like Elon, man They was hatin', I was spendin', you was savin' Man, I'm countin' up green like a pea pod, man I was holdin' down my team like my name was Peyton Had to make sure my brother good, Eli Manning Cartier's got diamonds all in the middle Like a nigga pulled up with three eyes, man Just know them shits, they all G.I., man Everybody got Rollies, that's two time frame I said my side girl tryna be my main And I said my main girl keep stalkin' my side I told her, "Shut up and go for a ride" (skrrt) In this Rolls-Royce truck Girl, yeah, you can be on the bus (yeah) You can get what you want Out the mall, no need to hold me up (woo) Rickity-racks that's all in my Louis V jeans, double stuffed (rickity-racks) Yeah, I'm turnt to the max, these lil' itty-bitty niggas know it's up Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me (whoa) Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah) Whoa, I'm too litty Yeah, bitch look like Chinese kitty (yeah) 1942 in my section, no Remy (let's go) Took JT out the city I can make a ho get way too sticky Yeah, way, way, way too sticky (whoa) But hold up, don't you got a whole situation? (Damn) Livin' my life, too risky (yeah, yeah, yeah) How you doin' Uzi? I'm doin' great I pulled up in the foreign, let's race (skrrt) Yes, I stay with some money on me (money) Only thing in my pocket, big face (what?) It's amazing to me how my baby pull up with a fat ass and a skinny waist It's amazing to me how I spend all this money And I ain't even go in my safe (yeah, yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how these niggas don't know me But still find a way just to hate (yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how back then she ain't want me but now she wanna go on a date It's amazing to me how she ask for them racks, told that girl get the fuck out my face It's amazing to me how I'm eatin' so much and I still didn't gain no weight (whoa) Chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah) Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah) Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane It's that Rick Owen boot, they be knee-high, man Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle Man, she asked for some racks gave her three times ten Put her right in the condo, put her in the Benz And I did all of that, don't wanna see her again And honestly on to better things, that's her friend These niggas groupies, they peons, man King of my city like Leon, man 'Head of these niggas by eons, man She let me touch for the freon, man So you know that's a must like Elon, man They was hatin', I was spendin', you was savin' Man, I'm countin' up green like a pea pod, man I was holdin' down my team like my name was Peyton Had to make sure my brother good, Eli Manning Cartier's got diamonds all in the middle Like a nigga pulled up with three eyes, man Just know them shits, they all G.I., man Everybody got Rollies, that's two time frame I said my side girl tryna be my main And I said my main girl keep stalkin' my side I told her, "Shut up and go for a ride" (skrrt) In this Rolls-Royce truck Girl, yeah, you can be on the bus (yeah) You can get what you want Out the mall, no need to hold me up (woo) Rickity-racks that's all in my Louis V jeans, double stuffed (rickity-racks) Yeah, I'm turnt to the max, these lil' itty-bitty niggas know it's up Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me (whoa) Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah) Whoa, I'm too litty Yeah, bitch look like Chinese kitty (yeah) 1942 in my section, no Remy (let's go) Took JT out the city I can make a ho get way too sticky Yeah, way, way, way too sticky (whoa) But hold up, don't you got a whole situation? (Damn) Livin' my life, too risky (yeah, yeah, yeah) How you doin' Uzi? I'm doin' great I pulled up in the foreign, let's race (skrrt) Yes, I stay with some money on me (money) Only thing in my pocket, big face (what?) It's amazing to me how my baby pull up with a fat ass and a skinny waist It's amazing to me how I spend all this money And I ain't even go in my safe (yeah, yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how these niggas don't know me But still find a way just to hate (yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how back then she ain't want me but now she wanna go on a date It's amazing to me how she ask for them racks, told that girl get the fuck out my face It's amazing to me how I'm eatin' so much and I still didn't gain no weight (whoa) Chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah) Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah) Nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane It's that Rick Owen boot, they be knee-high, man Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle Man, she asked for some racks gave her three times ten Put her right in the condo, put her in the Benz And I did all of that, don't wanna see her again And honestly on to better things, that's her friend These niggas groupies, they peons, man King of my city like Leon, man 'Head of these niggas by eons, man She let me touch for the freon, man So you know that's a must like Elon, man They was hatin', I was spendin', you was savin' Man, I'm countin' up green like a pea pod, man I was holdin' down my team like my name was Peyton Had to make sure my brother good, Eli Manning Cartier's got diamonds all in the middle Like a nigga pulled up with three eyes, man Just know them shits, they all G.I., man Everybody got Rollies, that's two time frame I said my side girl tryna be my main And I said my main girl keep stalkin' my side I told her, "Shut up and go for a ride" (skrrt) In this Rolls-Royce truck Girl, yeah, you can be on the bus (yeah) You can get what you want Out the mall, no need to hold me up (woo) Rickity-racks that's all in my Louis V jeans, double stuffed (rickity-racks) Yeah, I'm turnt to the max, these lil' itty-bitty niggas know it's up Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me (whoa) Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah) Whoa, I'm too litty Yeah, bitch look like Chinese kitty (yeah) 1942 in my section, no Remy (let's go) Took JT out the city I can make a ho get way too sticky Yeah, way, way, way too sticky (whoa) But hold up, don't you got a whole situation? (Damn) Livin' my life, too risky (yeah, yeah, yeah) How you doin' Uzi? I'm doin' great I pulled up in the foreign, let's race (skrrt) Yes, I stay with some money on me (money) Only thing in my pocket, big face (what?) It's amazing to me how my baby pull up with a fat ass and a skinny waist It's amazing to me how I spend all this money And I ain't even go in my safe (yeah, yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how these niggas don't know me But still find a way just to hate (yeah, yeah) It's amazing to me how back then she ain't want me but now she wanna go on a date It's amazing to me how she ask for them racks, told that girl get the fuck out my face It's amazing to me how I'm eatin' so much and I still didn't gain no weight (whoa) Chopstick came with a large lo mein Extra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got no aim I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine And I stay with the cash like a XO chain Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your rain? When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah) Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah) Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah) When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties When it come to the drip, not in front of me Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
