Get The Bag

[Intro – Young Dolph]
Uh-huh… Paper Route, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh-huhh
(Let the bandpay)

[Hook – Young Dolph]
Get the bag, never fold, yeah, we movin’ fast (fast)
Diamonds drip, ice so cold, haters can’t last (cold)
Pull up in the foreign, candy paint blast (skrrt)
Paper Route forever, we too built to crash (woo)

[Verse 1 – Young Dolph]
Hundred bands in my pocket, feelin’ like a boss (boss)
Came from the mud, yeah, now I never take a loss (nah)
Whip clean, chain heavy, watch the city pause (bling)
Money, respect, loyalty — that’s the code I cross (facts)

Shorty bad, yeah, she know I never switch (switch)
Pour up a four, sippin’ slow, gettin’ rich (lean)
Every move calculated, like a chess match (match)
Dolph in the building, yeah, you know we gon’ cash (woo)

[Hook – Young Dolph]
Get the bag, never fold, yeah, we movin’ fast (fast)
Diamonds drip, ice so cold, haters can’t last (cold)
Pull up in the foreign, candy paint blast (skrrt)
Paper Route forever, we too built to crash (woo)

[Verse 2 – Young Dolph]
Stacks tall, never fall, keep my circle tight (tight)
Haters talk, but they weak, yeah, they outta sight (nah)
From the trap to the charts, I’m risin’ every night (facts)
Major moves only, every play’s precise (woo)

Big bag energy, yeah, I never play (play)
Cash flow constant, racks pile every day (day)
Coupes ridin’ clean, city watchin’ me sway (skrrt)
Dolph in the club, haters stay outta my way (facts)

[Hook – Young Dolph]
Get the bag, never fold, yeah, we movin’ fast (fast)
Diamonds drip, ice so cold, haters can’t last (cold)
Pull up in the foreign, candy paint blast (skrrt)
Paper Route forever, we too built to crash (woo)

[Outro – Young Dolph]
Uh-huh… Paper Route forever
Get the bag, never stop… Dolph!

Memphis Trap → heavy 808s, booming bass, sharp hi-hats