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they trim Can't get what I'm saying you must be remedial Benihibachi well done not medium Bags for the thirty six that's premium Smoking with Michael
Gloria This a living hell beach with Julian euphoria She asked can i see tryna peep the story yuh Strength like a titan girl no Historia But you always
correctly. As if you couldn't believe you got so lucky. Well I have to tell you, Julian and Bret feel very much the same way about you don't mind this
name David Guetta man Shoot my shot, like a beretta man She hit back, but that's just whateva man Caught her off guard like I'm Julian Edelman I'm
now watch these writing utensils transform into some molotov cocktails They heard a little snippet their expression got frail Might as well arrest us
Lotta niggas hating on me Cause I spit bars well New bitch and a new whip With the new car smell I done drank so much crown royal Shit I might fall
could dial the sun of father time, but you're not aware of them 60 or 360 and full circle like Sumerians Julian the challenger, went from Lunar-solar
Morning Glory to Sunset cliffs Border crossing to Potato Chip Apple pies from Julian Spray cans on the Dam They say the valley has ghosts I guess they got
the practicalities, I want to express gratitude. Thank you, Julian Boothe, for sharing your insights and wisdom with us. Your words have been a guiding light,
Hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up (Was his name Julian?) Dozy Dozy Dozy Dozy Dozy Dozy Dozy Dozy Rockstar shit, bitch I got me new Carti's
gon' make a girl blush Talkin' down, we'll turn you into mush, ayy Me and Branton got bands, I heard you don't got much Best to keep your mouth shut, we
around and stare My dawg had so much motion lately, he been going on a tear Purchasing handguns cause it's dangerous out here, I'm well aware Anything
were the straits Battered were the ships and men A stop for repairs in st. julian The crew wanted to know the route they'd begun Despite stirring
been with all hooligans I’m in Madagascar like King Julian I told Xan I’m the plug, I ain't foolin' him Who let bruh in the club With them shooters in?
brain cells I don't think I'm leaving this Muthafucker, 'til someone takes away my keys and shit I haven't been trained well, I'm so disobedient Got
the blame You're always willing You can't prove the unseen truth Such a shame The love it's killing Might never show the real you So wish you well On your
poison well Last thing he expects Hogtied bribed and left Switchblade lover with a poison kiss Tattooed 666 Legs and lips you can't resist Come and get
Yeah Yo, it's Julian Marley, yo, wagwan Gringo? Gringo, yeah, yeah (Goldfinger, oh-oh) On the beaches I'm easy (easy) Free and way out I'm
Julian, more hoes than The Mack, nigga She called me daddy in the Caddy, we was making pornos in the 'Lac Lord know it's a fact, nigga Og, making plays
warm and you smell like a piece of French toast But where was you at when I needed you most We was doing so well I ain't wanna end Man I ain't Lil Tecca
a harbour kid out swimming To the diving board at Goskar Rock around St Catherine's Island Pull your straw hats on we'll take a ride by the little fortress
Back to the wall This record is one long sigh I laid it out Say, "Cry baby, baby, gotta cry" Going all Julian Getting kind of cruel with it
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