Long Live Dolph

English translation

RIP to Flippa. Huh.

Mistro, Zay.

Long live Dolph. Mistro.

Gucci.

-Dolph. -RIP to Flippa, a money gettin' nigga.

Had to blaze one up for Dolph, don't think they felt you like I feel him.

Same niggas wanna be you, be the ones that come to kill you. Now don't that sound familiar?

Your name they gon' remember.

Can't be quiet and go silent, like violent, we still outside. Hurtin' me inside, I can't hide it, it's hard to hide.

Being a trap rapper, it's a miracle if you survive. Every day I pray and thank the Lord that

I'm still alive. When it comes to legend, Dolph forever in my top five.

Real life street nigga, never had to tell lies.

Remember you used to rap about weed, he done sell pies. Freshest young nigga on the scene, had his own style.

Don't take your life for granted, could be gone in seconds.

RIP to Dolph, long, long live the legend. From Memphis to the 6, they felt you in the bricks.

The day you died, it broke my heart, a day I won't forget.

One thing you know you miss, one thing you know we piss. It's Paper Route forever, you know Wop gon' represent. You know

Glock gon' represent, Lil Trey Trey gon' represent.

I done shed so many tears, I had to hit the mic and vent.

I pull up, it's an event, we pull up, this how it went. Through so much money and magic, bitches say we paid they rent.

Million dollar cars, no tent, we stressed out like where they went?

Know your legacy gon' live on, know exactly what you meant.

When it comes to independent, man, you are the president. Focus on your relatives, showin' love when hesitant.

Tryna find the positive, but it's only negative.

So much hate and envy out here, I don't got two fucks to give. So this is how it is, gotta die to get your prop?

Never get your flowers while you're here and damn, that says a lot.

All this senseless violence that I'm seein', I swear it needs to stop.

Humans killin' other human beings almost 'round the clock. In a circle, a circle in the block, drop the top, this time for

Dolph. Every time you see Guwop this summer, you gon' see it off.

Better be careful and stay dangerous every time I leave the house.

The odds stacked against you in the hood, we tryna make it out.

Backseat of my Rolls Royce Phantom playin' Paper Route.

Like since Dolph died, that's all I'm bumpin', I can't take it out.

Never leave the house without, never do stunt moves for clout. If you all about your Paper Route, then roll one up for

Dolph. Chopper on my couch, P's all 'round my house.

Young nigga, I be fresh as fuck, remindin' you of Dolph. That bitch from the South, my name in her mouth.

This bitch here 'bout her Paper Routes, her favorite rapper Dolph.

Miss you, homie.

The whole world miss you.

I lost a friend.

I lost a homie.

The world lost a friend, lost a father and a son.

Damn.