KING JULIEN English translation
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KING JULIEN Lyrics Übersetzung
I call her King Julian
Ah, because she liked her movie
My beats and my name, ah, are both loose
Wear Bottega on my jeans, ah, that's an outfit
Yeah, I walk like my jealous friends, I walk fucking stupid
And not loud in the Einar, I muted my phone
I'm sitting in LA in your diner and I'm fucking booted
And if I haven't given you enough, baby, cool it
I'm too lit
I'm on tour life with my new shit
The crew shit
On the news shit
From the deep end, running like a cruise ship, hey
Me and my bros are on some, watch your bullshit
No, you don't fit in with us, you're always on your doosh, yeah
I'm on my City Oak, it's I got shit to do-shit
Prada cups, I Tippy-toe every night, astaghfirullah, shit
The weekend is stu-shit
Because I got shit to prove-shit
On some, I've achieved a lot, but that's still not enough, shit
On some, we're way too high, but not enough shit
On some, we're way too high, that's not cute anymore, shit
Yeah, yeah, I feel the envy, I know you're bleeding
I'm throwing ice around like Nutella
I'm throwing gas around, that's a boof pack
The whole gang's in the studio, yeah, the booth's packing
No, you're not real, you're a bootleg, yeah
Maybe I'll put my haters in a group chat
I call her King Julian, ah, 'cause she liked her movie
My beats and my name, ah, are both loose
Wear Bottega on my jeans, ah, that's an outfit
Yeah I walk like my jealous friends, I walk fucking stupid.
And not loudly into the Einar, I muted my phone.
I'm sitting in your diner in LA and I'm fucking booted.
And if I didn't give you enough, baby, cool it.
I'm too lit, I'm on tour life with my new shit.
The crew shit.
On the news shit.
From the Deep End, running like a cruise ship, hey.
Me and my bros are on some, watch your bullshit.
No, you don't fit in with us, you're always on your doosh.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Ah, because she liked her movie
My beats and my name, ah, are both loose
Wear Bottega on my jeans, ah, that's an outfit
Yeah, I walk like my jealous friends, I walk fucking stupid
And not loud in the Einar, I muted my phone
I'm sitting in LA in your diner and I'm fucking booted
And if I haven't given you enough, baby, cool it
I'm too lit
I'm on tour life with my new shit
The crew shit
On the news shit
From the deep end, running like a cruise ship, hey
Me and my bros are on some, watch your bullshit
No, you don't fit in with us, you're always on your doosh, yeah
I'm on my City Oak, it's I got shit to do-shit
Prada cups, I Tippy-toe every night, astaghfirullah, shit
The weekend is stu-shit
Because I got shit to prove-shit
On some, I've achieved a lot, but that's still not enough, shit
On some, we're way too high, but not enough shit
On some, we're way too high, that's not cute anymore, shit
Yeah, yeah, I feel the envy, I know you're bleeding
I'm throwing ice around like Nutella
I'm throwing gas around, that's a boof pack
The whole gang's in the studio, yeah, the booth's packing
No, you're not real, you're a bootleg, yeah
Maybe I'll put my haters in a group chat
I call her King Julian, ah, 'cause she liked her movie
My beats and my name, ah, are both loose
Wear Bottega on my jeans, ah, that's an outfit
Yeah I walk like my jealous friends, I walk fucking stupid.
And not loudly into the Einar, I muted my phone.
I'm sitting in your diner in LA and I'm fucking booted.
And if I didn't give you enough, baby, cool it.
I'm too lit, I'm on tour life with my new shit.
The crew shit.
On the news shit.
From the Deep End, running like a cruise ship, hey.
Me and my bros are on some, watch your bullshit.
No, you don't fit in with us, you're always on your doosh.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
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