in da jungle - julius_sacred lyrics
[producer tag]:
…
mathiastyner
[verse]:
denim jacket, it’s from levi’s
in a lil’ while, you’ll be ‘ware of me and realize
that i’m the next up, and other artists meet their demise
all of my diamonds always shinin’ like a street light
all of my skinnies from ksubis (aye)
cop a new watch, it’s from gucci (aye)
i know i got flow like jacuzzi
my money won’t max, and my neck drippin’ rubies (aye)
opposite of blueface baby, never off beat
got purple swag, just like i’m a$ap rocky
never get lost up in the sauce b
i know i got a lotta water, like tsunami
got a private jet, call it “kamikaze”
do not test my name, just like i’m johnny
’boutta bomb this track, like kim jongie’
cannot fold my thick paper, no origmi
[hook]:
in the booth, wearin’ fireproof, hopin’ this mic ain’t flammable
ice got a big chill, it makes me intangible
nick cannon, wildin’ out, just like i’m an animal
i can do anything, people callin’ me the cannibal
500 racks, i see you, does not mean i wanna be you
i ride my own wave like a ski doo
lowkey, got no keys, for my green coupé
[verse 2]:
yeah, uh
i got ice like elsa, fire like anna
on my swim trunks the label say “prada”
i’m ballin’ the pointers, just like i’m mo bamba
i’m meltin’ yo’ bars, just like it’s lava
every time your speakin’ words, you put a cap on that
you’ve never spoken truth, and i’d put my racks on that
i woke up with a smile, and i’m wearin’ black on black
rollie on my nightstand, and then i slap on that, (uh)
i’m so raw like a slimeball
i’m so clean like a lysol
i’m tryna trump card, i can only think of a highwall
if i have visions in my mind, who really needs their eyeb-lls?
yeah, water like voss
and my neck froze
they say that i’m offensive, like post (huh)
hoppin’ in my phantom
hittin’ up the road
yo-kai, whisper like ghost
sacred and liam, on the grind, we do it all on our own
yeah, uh
my neck is on freeze
you dead like zombies
reachin’ my goals just like sidney crosby
they want what i make, just like illuminati
sacred’s at the top, just like mahatma gandi
[hook]:
in the booth, wearin’ fireproof, hopin’ this mic ain’t flammable
ice got a big chill, it makes me intangable
nick cannon, widlin’ out, like i’m an animal
i can do anything, people callin’ me the cannibal
500 racks, i see you, does not mean i wanna be you
i ride my own wave like a ski doo
lowkey, got no keys, for my green coupé
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