Heavy n’ da Streets

[Intro]
Wow, stupid
Wow, yeah
Wow, stupid
Heavy in the streets
Wow, it’s Dolph
Scream, what's happening my man
You know I had to come fuck with you
Know I'm saying it’s your boy Young Dolph man
Y’all extra stupid nigga
You on everything [?]
Know I'm saying [?]
Empire man we in the building my nigga
Know I'm saying hit me like nigga
Hood rich, yeah know I'm saying three series in on day
Just like that nigga, hood rich

[Verse 1]
Word around town they say he heavy in the streets
Shoutout to my nigga DJ Scream heavy in the streets
Heavy in the streets I guess that's why I'm hood rich
Ain't nothin' like a good pussy bad hood bitch
Yo, yeah, my bitch bad designer heels big bag
[?] pushing up the OG in a zig Zag
On my way to see my son came with a couple gym bags
Make one false move and nigga that's your shit bag (Baow)
Say that they be looking for me here I go it’s Dolph
Welcome y’all to Dolph world, world of a boss
Young Meme in the lab and he produce nothing but crack
Then I roll em all up and smoke em bitches back to back, yeah

[Interlude]
Uh-huh it’s Dolph, Scream, Dolph
We in this bitch man
Paper wrapped [?] mother fucking [?] homie
Know I'm saying, exclusive for our man [?] we be doing this shit
You know I'm saying, had to go give it to em
They been waiting on this shit, and waiting on this shit
Know I'm saying so anything that boy do extra stupid
Know what I'm saying

[Verse 2]
Ain’t no secret 'bout it that I'm heavy in the streets
If you wanna keep your bitch my nigga keep her on a leash
Hunnid pounds of broccolI several pounds of collard greens
Wash my hands say my grace now it's time to eat
Shopping spree’s often catch me out in Boston (Damn)
Polo to the floor my nigg but I don’t do the golf [?]
Higher than an Astronaut more money than your daddy got
All we burn is calI pot my doctor say I gotta stop
Paper Route empire bitch we run the city
On my way to the top taking whole south Memphis with me (South, south)
Paid to the fullest, young Ace book it
And I don’t always throw punches bitch I throw bullets

[Interlude]
Just like that, Young Dolph
Welcome to Dolph world, yeah Paper Route Empire
[?] squad we in the building cash [?] stand up
South Memphis, what's happenin'
[?] yeah what’s good my nigga
Know what’s good my nigga
Know what I'm talking bout
See you fucking [?], my nigga [?]
We don’t talk about you bitches at the round table nigga
We wait till we get round the motherf fucking square table
We can finally talk about you fuck niggas (wow)
You know I'm talking bout, for real nigga
Steal money steal money count steal overseas swagging
Nigga still outerspace flavor bitch (Dolph, Scream, Dolph, Dolph)

[Outro]
It’s heavy in the streets my nigga
Good looking big dawg
Yeah, it's Dolph