No Idol (Young Dolph Tribute)

Woke up late, cold sweats My life been a fucking mess Unlocked my phone I'm reading text They ran down Dolph in South Memphis Man goddamn they took my Idol Switch on Glocks Auto my Rifle Vest mask on let's off the rival Bitch we step bout the Empire Fully loaded the clips yeah the magazine Bodies drop yellow taping the whole scene Took a loss back to back now my soul mean Where the f*ck do I sign, it's a lost dream Nother goat why they taking the realist Demon time turning angels to villains Where to go on the road to the millions Paper route bitch I'm standing on bidness (Yeah yeah) Clutch the tech as I ride through the city Catching opps, point em out innie minnie (There he go) No more spending I stack plenty pennies Once a good boy yeah I turned to a menace Backdoor it's been closed come and try Take that risk boy we taking ya lives Killin children and fucking ya wives Load the carbon now who's gonna ride It's a dirty game, ain't been the same All this shit put in for fame They feel a chill, they hear QueCaine Cut off some dogs, they call me lame Heard they say I sound just like em Light speed race, shout out my Idol Can't hold back I'm steady grinding I locked back in, thought perfect timing They took my lil cousin few years ago Breaking into the game with a bigger goal Got the gang running trains on ya main hoe Hit that bitch from the back in a figure four (Woah woah) Said I'm taking ya stain need a bigger role Fill my heart up with pain, shedding tears a no Think how far can I go with no idol (Damn)