[Intro]
Ayyy, Dolph
Uh uh uh uh
Dolph, Dolph ,Dolph

[Chorus]
I'm always on the run, I can't never sit still (never sit still)
Fuck sitting still, man I'm tryna get a mill (tryna get a mill)
I'm on the chirp negotiating, not a record deal (nope)
Money over bitches, homie, that's just how I feel (I feel)
This shit I'm smoking on hitting harder than Holyfield (Holyfield)
Walk up in my house, look like a gun show at the crib (uh)
Plenty pistols, plenty charlie that's just how I live (I live)
Everybody want me, I can't never sit still (I can't never sit still)

[Verse 1]
My mama say I smoke too much and take too many trips (trips)
She always fussing at me, till I break her off some grip (grip)
I'm in the hood smoking out the pound, sеlling zips (zips)
Keep that purple on me, you might think that I was crip (crip)
Closet full of еxclusive shit, I'm always going shopping tho (uh)
Paid and [?] businessman, but I don't tote a wallet tho
These Guccis I just bought [?] ones I'm rocking tho (uh)
Riding in the Kia, got a Jag in my pocket though (yeah)
Louie frames, Luie sneakers with the Luie beanie (beanie)
This a hood classic, shout out to my n***a Bilini (Bilini)
Still fuck with that red shit, n***a, and that n***a Bubba (Bubba)
The streets requested for me, now these n***as got trouble
Dolph
[Chorus]
I'm always on the run, I can't never sit still (never sit still)
Fuck sitting still, man I'm tryna get a mill (tryna get a mill)
I'm on the chrip negotiating, not a record deal (nope)
Money over bitches, homie, that's just how I feel (I feel)
This shit I'm smoking on hitting harder than Holyfield (Holyfield)
Walk up in my house, look like a gun show at the crib (uh)
Plenty pistols, plenty charlie that's just how I live (I live)
Everybody want me, I can't never sit still (I can't never sit still)

[Verse 2]
You say your n***a who?
Girl, your n***a ain't shit (shit)
You say your bitch who?
Dawg, your girl ain't shit (shit)
I drop my bruv brotha off at school about 6 (6)
I sent his ass home, they say it's left wrist sick (sick)
South Memphis to the Chi, just touched down (down)
I'm downtown shopping, looking for a bust down (uh)
I'm headed to the southside, to go holla at cuh (what up, cuh)
We went down in the basement, smoked half an ounce of bud (bud)
I told cuh look dog you know I'm down in Memphis (Memphis)
Before I leave this bitch, I gotta have some Harold's chicken (uh)
Expensive ass n***a, rock expensive ass breeches (uh)
I don't fuck with ducks, I fuck expensive ass bitches
Dolph
[Chorus]
I'm always on the run, I can't never sit still (never sit still)
Fuck sitting still, man I'm tryna get a mill (tryna get a mill)
I'm on the chirp negotiating, not a record deal (nope)
Money over bitches, homie, that's just how I feel (I feel)
This shit I'm smoking on hitting harder than Holyfield (Holyfield)
Walk up in my house, look like a gun show at the crib (uh)
Plenty pistols, plenty charlie that's just how I live (I live)
Everybody want me, I can't never sit still (I can't never sit still)

[Outro]
Yeah, shout out to my home boy young mothafucking Bilini n***a
Hood classic n***a, what's happening
It's ya boy Young Dolph
Skrilla Squad fam
Paper Route Entertainment
Paper Route Campaign, ya dig
Shout out to all my real n***as, ya dig
All the way from the m n***a to the [?] n***a
What's up to all my real n***as down in Florida n***a, in the [?] n***a what's happening
Down in Texas, what's happening
Out on the West Coast, what's happening
East Coast, what's happening
Midwest, what's happening
It's ya boy, holla at me, Dolph (Dolph, Dolph, Dolph)