Aint Been Home by Juliussacred Lyrics
[Intro]
Aye, aye
Sacred on the track
[Hook: Julius Sacred]
Hustle all night, I don't sleep
I got the racks in jeans
Got Louboutins on my feet
I ain't been home in a week
Feeling like Ugly God up on the beat, hello
Double the racks, feeling like Echo Echo
Feel like Sheck Wes way I pull up in Enzo's
Like oh, aye, oh, aye
[Verse: Julius Sacred]
Which one the i8 the Coupé? (aye)
I might just take off go zoom
Feeling like Takeoff, I take off the roof
Career might take off, I stay locked in the stu'
I ain't a crip but my pockets are blue
Up on my Blocboy, then boy I'ma shoot
Swear I might drop like 10k on the shoes
Like oh, aye, oh, ay
I ain't take breaks got the tape on the way
Wait on the single, I'm boutta pop off
Sleeping too long, but just wait on the songs
Swear I fell off, but I never been on
Hit up Kaseem he just sent me the verse
Take all these beats, I put them on a shirt
Just wait on the album, I'm finna drop merch, aye
[Hook: Julius Sacred]
Hustle all night, I don't sleep
I got the racks in jeans
Got Louboutins on my feet
I ain't been home in a week
Feeling like Ugly God up on the beat, hello
Double the racks, feeling like Echo Echo
Feel like Sheck Wes way I pull up in Enzo's
Like oh, aye, oh, aye
Hustle all night, I don't sleep
I got the racks in jeans
Got Louboutins on my feet
I ain't been home in a week
Feeling like Ugly God up on the beat, hello
Double the racks, feeling like Echo Echo
Feel like Sheck Wes way I pull up in Enzo's
Like oh, aye, oh, aye
[Verse 2: Luscious & Julius Sacred]
In the stu day through the night
Got new high tops they Off-White
I'm finna dirty the Sprite
Still taking risks, roll the dice
Got my wrist flooded in ice
Shawty like "oh what's the price?"
Shawty look good she a dime
But she still annoying, bitch don't hit my line
3AM still in the studio
Spitting flames 'till the whole booth explodes
Chilling out with all the boujee hoes
But they still gotta pay Uber though
Stand on my cash like I'm Lil Uzi Vert
Now I'm on top of the whole universe
Quake in they boots when I do spit a verse
Stop sleeping on me and young Sacred, you heard?
[Hook: Julius Sacred]
Hustle all night, I don't sleep
I got the racks in jeans
Got Louboutins on my feet
I ain't been home in a week
Feeling like Ugly God up on the beat, hello
Double the racks, feeling like Echo Echo
Feel like Sheck Wes way I pull up in Enzo's
Like oh, aye, oh, aye
Hustle all night, I don't sleep
I got the racks in jeans
Got Louboutins on my feet
I ain't been home in a week
Feeling like Ugly God up on the beat, hello
Double the racks, feeling like Echo Echo
Feel like Sheck Wes way I pull up in Enzo's
Like oh, aye, oh, aye
Aye, aye
Sacred on the track
[Hook: Julius Sacred]
Hustle all night, I don't sleep
I got the racks in jeans
Got Louboutins on my feet
I ain't been home in a week
Feeling like Ugly God up on the beat, hello
Double the racks, feeling like Echo Echo
Feel like Sheck Wes way I pull up in Enzo's
Like oh, aye, oh, aye
[Verse: Julius Sacred]
Which one the i8 the Coupé? (aye)
I might just take off go zoom
Feeling like Takeoff, I take off the roof
Career might take off, I stay locked in the stu'
I ain't a crip but my pockets are blue
Up on my Blocboy, then boy I'ma shoot
Swear I might drop like 10k on the shoes
Like oh, aye, oh, ay
I ain't take breaks got the tape on the way
Wait on the single, I'm boutta pop off
Sleeping too long, but just wait on the songs
Swear I fell off, but I never been on
Hit up Kaseem he just sent me the verse
Take all these beats, I put them on a shirt
Just wait on the album, I'm finna drop merch, aye
[Hook: Julius Sacred]
Hustle all night, I don't sleep
I got the racks in jeans
Got Louboutins on my feet
I ain't been home in a week
Feeling like Ugly God up on the beat, hello
Double the racks, feeling like Echo Echo
Feel like Sheck Wes way I pull up in Enzo's
Like oh, aye, oh, aye
Hustle all night, I don't sleep
I got the racks in jeans
Got Louboutins on my feet
I ain't been home in a week
Feeling like Ugly God up on the beat, hello
Double the racks, feeling like Echo Echo
Feel like Sheck Wes way I pull up in Enzo's
Like oh, aye, oh, aye
[Verse 2: Luscious & Julius Sacred]
In the stu day through the night
Got new high tops they Off-White
I'm finna dirty the Sprite
Still taking risks, roll the dice
Got my wrist flooded in ice
Shawty like "oh what's the price?"
Shawty look good she a dime
But she still annoying, bitch don't hit my line
3AM still in the studio
Spitting flames 'till the whole booth explodes
Chilling out with all the boujee hoes
But they still gotta pay Uber though
Stand on my cash like I'm Lil Uzi Vert
Now I'm on top of the whole universe
Quake in they boots when I do spit a verse
Stop sleeping on me and young Sacred, you heard?
[Hook: Julius Sacred]
Hustle all night, I don't sleep
I got the racks in jeans
Got Louboutins on my feet
I ain't been home in a week
Feeling like Ugly God up on the beat, hello
Double the racks, feeling like Echo Echo
Feel like Sheck Wes way I pull up in Enzo's
Like oh, aye, oh, aye
Hustle all night, I don't sleep
I got the racks in jeans
Got Louboutins on my feet
I ain't been home in a week
Feeling like Ugly God up on the beat, hello
Double the racks, feeling like Echo Echo
Feel like Sheck Wes way I pull up in Enzo's
Like oh, aye, oh, aye