Released on April 6, 2012

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[Verse]

I fucked my money up, then I couldn't do shit

What the fuck you do, dolph? I don't know what the hell I did

60 racks gone, and I don't know where the fuck it went

Fuck all that [?] back again

Locked the CEO up, now I'm the CEO bruh

The other half is [?], all we burn is [?]

Fuck with him, and I promis all your thoughts gon be all over your patio

Dolph from South Memphis,but I got bitches in the vally though

High class street nigga, still keep that heat nigga

Keep it like I keep something from [?] nigga

Paper Route be what it be, nigga

Yeah it's time to eat, nigga

6 figure bomb on it, [?] it's time to feast, nigga

It's Dolph, I'm the shit

Ask your sister, ask your antie, ask your cousin, ask your bitch

We burning up [?] on my side of town

Welcome y'all to the 2011 funky town

Niggas still snorting, but I don't do that snorting

Spent 10,000 on my Kush habbit and polo horses

10 times your car though, 20 times your mortgage

Me and that skrilla squad, that's a million dollar portion

[?] than a foreign

Peeking out the blinds, for [?] tourests

Still paranoid [?]

They say his flavor extra hot, but his mouth scorching

I damb near killed myself when I fell asleep behind that wheel

Diamonds in my ear, my future crystal clear

Look I ain't got time for bullshit, a hundred rounds in my clip

Chopper on my back seat, same side my [?]

And I ain't talking body fat when I tell you get your weight up

[?] blazed up

Gucci floss when I wake up

Ain't no secret I'm caked up

And yeah I fucked your wife, cause she was easy as a lay up

And na we didn't lay up, she got up and fixed her makeup

I threw my Prada Chucks back on, back to counting this paper

What's that on that table?

Multi different flavors

And when he get into that booth [?] flavors

I never been a fan of TV, cause I grew up with no cable

But now I got a stash house, no fernecher, no cable

Them old school players tell me, boy you stay sharp as a raiser

Homeboy I been major

I make that shit look easy

I got your bitch with her legs up top [?] take it easy

The zip I'm burning straight out [?]

And if it's bout money [?] young Master P

Ain't no limit to them numbers, I [?]

Got the shit on master lock, why I got the master key

Nigga, don't speak my name unless you want a family tragity

I got a stupid sack, that's why them bad bitches harassing me

Watching the [?] at the Hiltin while I'm burning trees