| I can’t even lie my nig I’m higher than I’ve ever been
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| Shawty I stay fresher than yo baby daddy’s ever been
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| 7th floor Marriott me and two lesbians
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| Stupid kush and codeine that’s my daily medicine
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| I don’t do the Reggie do not insult my intelligence
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| Og bubble diesel them my daily fragrances
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| Scrilla squad my family
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| Young dolph my alias
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| Swag out this universe call me young alien
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| Rollin up a blunt of purple louder than Ya revered
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| Pour me up a cup now it’s t to take my medicine
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| Start when I was 16 and I ain’t stopped every since
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| Call the drank man and tell him I need some more medicine
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| I Need my medicine
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| Og
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| I need my medicine
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| Codeine
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| What Ya sipping dolph?
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| A cup of syrup
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| What Ya smokin on?
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| A blunt of stupid purp
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| I Need my medicine
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| My flavor Ill
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| Where’s my medicine
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| I Think I left it at the crib
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| I need my medicine
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| I got the bubble guts I gotta shit
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| I need my medicine
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| And my blunt it stay super lit
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| I Got og rolled up and I got purple poured up
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| I’m on my 7th blunt and I’m on my 4th cup
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| Feel like I’m on a delta flight my nigga I’m high as fuck
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| Waiting on dolph to fall off my Nigga you shit outta luck
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| All the drank gone call my boy mr t
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| Sky walker of in my swisher sweet
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| I bet you 50 racks I show you that to bitch a freak
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| 30 minutes from the back and put that bitch to sleep
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| Met her down south but she say she from the east
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| Red bone from philly and she say her name Patrice
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| Dolph keep a bad bitch
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| Just like I keep the dro lit
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| Smoking chokin sippin in the booth cause my flow sick
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| I Took my medicine now I’m in saks fith drowsy
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| Guapoholic shopaholic I don’t do the browsing
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| Amy giving day I might spend a couple thousand
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| Pull up on yo bitch and take her back to dolph island
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| Never popped a pill but I can’t never sit still
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| Welcome to dolph world we smoke kush and crack seals
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| Me and Kesha stay together call us jack and Jill
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| Daddyo you better tell these niggas what’s the deal
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| Styrofoam crushed ice two liter sprite
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| Somebody call my bitch tell her I can’t make home tonight
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| Either I had too much to smoke or had too much to drink
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| But fuck all that call mr t I need another pint |