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obey your thirst - young dolph lyrics

[intro]
nephew, you ready?
chopstarz, og ron c, young dolph
“obey your thirst,” chopped up, not slopped up
(ayy, marc, what it do?)
now pour up some
(trauma tone)

[chorus]
still pourin’ syrup, dirty sprite, obey your thirst (raw)
saditty, pretty b*tch, got my weed in her purse (ooh)
still pourin’ syrup, dirty sprite, obey your thirst (raw)
saditty, pretty b*tch, got my weed in her—
still pourin’ syrup, dirty sprite, obey your thirst (raw)
saditty, pretty b*tch, got my weed in her purse*purse (ooh)
quarter*quarter million dollars on a white shirt, t*shirt (yeah)
rich*rich n*gga second, i’m a real n*gga first*first (on god)
i didn’t*i didn’t have a job but i had the most work (trap)
all we*all we used to do is drink act’ and smoke purp (trap)
come through*come through doin’ one*thirty in a brand new ‘vert*’vert (trap)
waste a*wastе a whole cup of codeine in my lap and swеrve (sh*t)
wa*waste a whole cup of codeine in my lap and swerve (sh*t)
wa*waste a whole cup of codeine in my lap and swerve

[verse 1]
i just waste a whole cup of codeine on my amiris
got this*got this lil’ thick b*tch textin’ me, talkin’ ’bout “come get me” (catch a uber)
breakin’ down this broccolini, countin’*countin’ up this jiffy (bread)
coffee cup with prometh’ in it, eatin’, crab*eatin’ crab legs at fleming’s (thirties)
re*up with too many, now the whole hood litty (lit)
came in this sh*t screamin’, “f*ck a deal”, bet now they feel me (it’s dolph)
b*tch i’m, b*tch i’m a memphis n*gga, i still eat at*eat at piccadilly (it’s dolph)
pull up in somethin’ foreign, i top, my top like what’s the deal*y? (it’s dolph)
grandma told me, “never trust a n*gga, be independent” (f*ck ’em)
i just spent a hundo’, mother*motherf*ckin’ pendant*pendant (ice)
checkin’ in five star hotel, is it*is it pleasure or business? (what?)
never pleasure, always paper route business
[chorus]
still pourin’ syrup, dirty sprite, obey your thirst (raw)
saditty, pretty b*tch, got my weed in her purse (ooh)
quarter*quarter million dollars on the white shirt, t*shirt (yeah)
rich n*gga second, i’m a real n*gga first*first (on*on god)
i didn’t have a job but i had the most work*work (trap)
all we*all we used to do is drink act’ and smoke purp*purp (trap)
come through*come through doin’ one*thirty in a brand new ‘vert*’vert (trap)
wa*waste a whole cup of codeine in my lap and swerve (swerve)
(man)

[verse 2]
smokin’ weed on the top floor at my hotel like, “f*ck it” (ayy)
told housekeeping keep her mouth closed, gave her fifteen hunnid (ayy, keep that)
she said just give her a blunt and she ain’t gon’ say nothin’ (a’ight)
then she said, “can we take a selfie?” her kids love me
d*mn (what?), she f*cked me up, yes ma’am (yeah)
what the f*ck? stay down ’til i came up (ayy)
forgiatos match the guts (ayy)
momma and them ain’t want for nothin’
might give you anything but trust (yep)
what’s your purpose for hustlin’?
a (a), k, what i’m ridin’*ridin’ with
today*today, pour my*pour my drink and stop and grab some ice from chik*fil*a (po’ up)
joker*big joker in the d*ck, you just a little spade (d*mn), ayy
[chorus]
still pourin’ syrup, dirty sprite, obey your thirst (raw)
saditty, pretty b*tch, got my weed in her purse*purse (ooh)
quarter*quarter million dollars on the white shirt, t*shirt (yeah)
rich n*gga second, i’m a real n*gga first*first (on*on god)
i didn’t have a job but i had the most work*work (trap)
all we*all we used to do is drink act’ and smoke purp*purp (trap)
come through*come through doin’ one*thirty in a brand new ‘vert*’vert (trap)
waste a whole cup of codeine in my lap and swerve (swerve)

- young dolph lyrics

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