julian by Jacob Daley Lyrics
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They can't walk like the king do
Own two feet still nice with the pencil, yeah
Drive through raise up the window
Still I save my money like the rent due, yeah
Big boy going for the win too
Ain't no tie, Tyson with the one-two, yeah
They can't walk like the king do, nah
They can't walk like my kin do, nah
[Verse 1]
Damn I ain't gotta befriend you
Please get your ass out the venue
Fuck is competing? I can tell that you ain't eating
I see your ass on thе menu
Damn it took a long, long time to grow into my skin
Long, long time to gеt good at this shit
Whole lotta time in my craft and my pen so
I don't want the love, I just need some respect and
I don't spend the money, it just lays in my checking
I don't feel the hate, I ain't feeling your tension
Eyes on me, center attention
Bitch I'm DMV but my coat ain't no Hanson, yeah
Baby I can dance how I want to (Yeah, yeah)
Just in case you thought you had control (Yes, yes)
I just had to let the city know (I mean)
Hoodie blue but my Chucks all gold (Ay, ay)
Had my head hanging out the sunroof
You can catch me cruising through the coast
And I'm raw like I ain't missing in the post (I ain't missing)
You can peep me doing what I love the most like
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They can't walk like the king do
Own two feet still nice with the pencil, yeah
Drive through raise up the window
Still I save my money like the rent due, yeah
Big boy going for the win too
Ain't no tie, Tyson with the one-two, yeah
They can't walk like the king do, nah
They can't walk like my kin do, nah (Yeah, yeah)
They can't walk like the king do
Own two feet still nice with the pencil, yeah
Drive through raise up the window
Still I save my money like the rent due, yeah
Big boy going for the win too
Ain't no tie, Tyson with the one-two, yeah
They can't walk like the king do, nah
They can't walk like my kin do, nah
[Verse 2]
Baby I'm back and maneuvering
I rack up the score, I could beat 'em in four
You should know that I came for your food again
I feel like King Julian back on my foolishness
If they wan' know I could tutor them, yeah
This my real name no pseudonym, yeah
They just scream my name like a damsel in distress
With the "S" on my chest, no Superman, nah
They can't move like the kid do
Parents don't like my shit but they kids do (I—)
They can't rap and act like theyselves bro (I—)
Please put your hands in the air for the stencil
I—I—I still drop fire in my outtakes
I'm your role model, I'm the template, ah (Let's go)
Young grasshoppers trynna pump fake, damn
They must bow to the sensei, yeah (Oh my)
I'm jhi tryn' whip the Benzo (Benzo)
I stay down with the ten toe (Ten toe)
Power moves only with the shits
Tell 'em if they wanna shift then it's all in the wrist though
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They can't walk like the king do
Own two feet still nice with the pencil, yeah
Drive through raise up the window
Still I save my money like the rent due, yeah
Big boy going for the win too
Ain't no tie, Tyson with the one-two, yeah
They can't walk like the king do, nah
They can't walk like my kin do, nah (Yeah, yeah)
They can't walk like the king do
Own two feet still nice with the pencil, yeah
Drive through raise up the window
Still I save my money like the rent due, yeah
Big boy going for the win too
Ain't no tie, Tyson with the one-two, yeah
They can't walk like the king do, nah
They can't walk like my kin do, nah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They can't walk like the king do
Own two feet still nice with the pencil, yeah
Drive through raise up the window
Still I save my money like the rent due, yeah
Big boy going for the win too
Ain't no tie, Tyson with the one-two, yeah
They can't walk like the king do, nah
They can't walk like my kin do, nah
[Verse 1]
Damn I ain't gotta befriend you
Please get your ass out the venue
Fuck is competing? I can tell that you ain't eating
I see your ass on thе menu
Damn it took a long, long time to grow into my skin
Long, long time to gеt good at this shit
Whole lotta time in my craft and my pen so
I don't want the love, I just need some respect and
I don't spend the money, it just lays in my checking
I don't feel the hate, I ain't feeling your tension
Eyes on me, center attention
Bitch I'm DMV but my coat ain't no Hanson, yeah
Baby I can dance how I want to (Yeah, yeah)
Just in case you thought you had control (Yes, yes)
I just had to let the city know (I mean)
Hoodie blue but my Chucks all gold (Ay, ay)
Had my head hanging out the sunroof
You can catch me cruising through the coast
And I'm raw like I ain't missing in the post (I ain't missing)
You can peep me doing what I love the most like
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They can't walk like the king do
Own two feet still nice with the pencil, yeah
Drive through raise up the window
Still I save my money like the rent due, yeah
Big boy going for the win too
Ain't no tie, Tyson with the one-two, yeah
They can't walk like the king do, nah
They can't walk like my kin do, nah (Yeah, yeah)
They can't walk like the king do
Own two feet still nice with the pencil, yeah
Drive through raise up the window
Still I save my money like the rent due, yeah
Big boy going for the win too
Ain't no tie, Tyson with the one-two, yeah
They can't walk like the king do, nah
They can't walk like my kin do, nah
[Verse 2]
Baby I'm back and maneuvering
I rack up the score, I could beat 'em in four
You should know that I came for your food again
I feel like King Julian back on my foolishness
If they wan' know I could tutor them, yeah
This my real name no pseudonym, yeah
They just scream my name like a damsel in distress
With the "S" on my chest, no Superman, nah
They can't move like the kid do
Parents don't like my shit but they kids do (I—)
They can't rap and act like theyselves bro (I—)
Please put your hands in the air for the stencil
I—I—I still drop fire in my outtakes
I'm your role model, I'm the template, ah (Let's go)
Young grasshoppers trynna pump fake, damn
They must bow to the sensei, yeah (Oh my)
I'm jhi tryn' whip the Benzo (Benzo)
I stay down with the ten toe (Ten toe)
Power moves only with the shits
Tell 'em if they wanna shift then it's all in the wrist though
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They can't walk like the king do
Own two feet still nice with the pencil, yeah
Drive through raise up the window
Still I save my money like the rent due, yeah
Big boy going for the win too
Ain't no tie, Tyson with the one-two, yeah
They can't walk like the king do, nah
They can't walk like my kin do, nah (Yeah, yeah)
They can't walk like the king do
Own two feet still nice with the pencil, yeah
Drive through raise up the window
Still I save my money like the rent due, yeah
Big boy going for the win too
Ain't no tie, Tyson with the one-two, yeah
They can't walk like the king do, nah
They can't walk like my kin do, nah