Marlon Craft - Julius Randle lyrics
Marlon Craft [Marlon Sean Cirker] Manhattan, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Marlon Craft - Julius Randle lyrics]
Too groovy to handle
Write what they don’t want, my duty is vandal
Who need a sample?
Put in work in the pandemic, Julius Randle
We don’t do tantrums
Famous for art and you dudes need a scandal
They sellin' trauma as drama to scam you
Who the real plug? Playin' strings
And they amped you
From New York before dollar slices
When a solid slice was like a buck-fifty
Back when they gave out buck 50s
Always tryna fuck with me, get tough with me
Back when I was a target
Look at my hood now that shit got a Target
Just like you rappers all giving out bargains
Sellin' your soul, I ain’t
Givin' out pardons, no
Dudes wanna be at my crib like
"Don’t listen to the hoe shit"
But they just wanna know what apartment
That shit is garbage
Take all of me or none of me and
Give a fuck about all your money, b
But I do get stressed, word to Budapest
I need capital and I’m Hungary
So be careful if you in front of me
‘fore you losin’ all of that luxury
And get exposed for the holes in your company
Every one of your hit's like a bud to me
I’m as blunt as blunt can be
My opinion’s Dutchmaster
Used to hear much laughter
Rush past you now 'cause they mad wack
Aflac 'cause I duck actors
It's young Craft, sir
Too groovy to handle
Write what they don’t want, my duty is vandal
Who need a sample?
Put in work in the pandemic, Julius Randle
We don’t do tantrums
Famous for art and you dudes need a scandal
They sellin' trauma as drama to scam you
Who the real plug? Playin' strings
And they amped you
Put in work in the pandemic, Julius Randle
Put in work in the pandemic, Julius Randle
Put in work in the pandemic, Julius Randle
They sellin' trauma as drama to scam you
Who the real plug? Playin' strings
And they amped you
You would hit the shimmy for a stimmy
Bitch, get out my face
If I ain't surrounded by the real
Then I feel out of place
Life already hard and I can’t come
To camp out of shape
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’ma die a New York legend at this rate
Too groovy to handle
Write what they don’t want, my duty is vandal
Who need a sample?
Put in work in the pandemic, Julius Randle
We don’t do tantrums
Famous for art and you dudes need a scandal
They sellin' trauma as drama to scam you
Who the real plug? Playin' strings
And they amped you
Put in work in the pandemic, Julius Randle
Put in work in the pandemic, Julius Randle
Put in work in the pandemic, Julius Randle
They sellin' trauma as drama to scam you
Who the real plug? Playin' strings
And they amped you
Write what they don’t want, my duty is vandal
Who need a sample?
Put in work in the pandemic, Julius Randle
We don’t do tantrums
Famous for art and you dudes need a scandal
They sellin' trauma as drama to scam you
Who the real plug? Playin' strings
And they amped you
From New York before dollar slices
When a solid slice was like a buck-fifty
Back when they gave out buck 50s
Always tryna fuck with me, get tough with me
Back when I was a target
Look at my hood now that shit got a Target
Just like you rappers all giving out bargains
Sellin' your soul, I ain’t
Givin' out pardons, no
Dudes wanna be at my crib like
"Don’t listen to the hoe shit"
But they just wanna know what apartment
That shit is garbage
Take all of me or none of me and
Give a fuck about all your money, b
But I do get stressed, word to Budapest
I need capital and I’m Hungary
So be careful if you in front of me
‘fore you losin’ all of that luxury
And get exposed for the holes in your company
Every one of your hit's like a bud to me
I’m as blunt as blunt can be
My opinion’s Dutchmaster
Used to hear much laughter
Rush past you now 'cause they mad wack
Aflac 'cause I duck actors
It's young Craft, sir
Too groovy to handle
Write what they don’t want, my duty is vandal
Who need a sample?
Put in work in the pandemic, Julius Randle
We don’t do tantrums
Famous for art and you dudes need a scandal
They sellin' trauma as drama to scam you
Who the real plug? Playin' strings
And they amped you
Put in work in the pandemic, Julius Randle
Put in work in the pandemic, Julius Randle
Put in work in the pandemic, Julius Randle
They sellin' trauma as drama to scam you
Who the real plug? Playin' strings
And they amped you
You would hit the shimmy for a stimmy
Bitch, get out my face
If I ain't surrounded by the real
Then I feel out of place
Life already hard and I can’t come
To camp out of shape
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’ma die a New York legend at this rate
Too groovy to handle
Write what they don’t want, my duty is vandal
Who need a sample?
Put in work in the pandemic, Julius Randle
We don’t do tantrums
Famous for art and you dudes need a scandal
They sellin' trauma as drama to scam you
Who the real plug? Playin' strings
And they amped you
Put in work in the pandemic, Julius Randle
Put in work in the pandemic, Julius Randle
Put in work in the pandemic, Julius Randle
They sellin' trauma as drama to scam you
Who the real plug? Playin' strings
And they amped you