Non Stop
Young Dolph Key Glock & Paper Route EMPIRE Lyrics


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Woo (ayo, BandPlay)
Haha, yeah (Yeah)

Bitch, I'm back at it (Uh, yeah)
Pulled up in the hood, I'm servin' crack addicts (Uh, yeah)
Backstabbin'-ass niggas act like faggots (Uh, yeah)
I can't fuck with bitches 'cause they know they maggots (Uh, yeah)
Baguettes in my watch, bitch, look at the carats (Uh, yeah)
Diamonds Conley jumpin', bitch, they Conley dancin' (Uh, yeah)
Killin' up in fashion, bitch, I'm dapper dabbin' (Uh, yeah)
And they call me Hitler 'cause I send assassins (Yes sir, yeah)
Before the deal, yeah, Big Moochie was really trappin' (Yeah)
Before the deal, yeah, Big Moochie was really clappin' (Yeah)
Fuck niggas down (Yeah)
Gang pull up on your block with hundred rounds
OG on it, Dust Town, I put it down (Huh)

Yeah, do y'all know who put it down, for real, nigga?
Stop playin' with me, ha
Let's go

Yeah, all these pussy niggas talkin' 'bout this affidavit (Uh)
But they can't pull up a lineup or a fuckin' statement (Yeah)
Got niggas and bitches mad, yeah, 'cause they know that they basic
Now I got their ass big mad 'cause they see Big Moochie made it (Yeah)
Stuck with the gang, no tradin' (Yeah)
Number one, Tracy McGrady (Yeah)
Big Moochie doin' no tellin' (Yeah)
Put that on Zalea Navaya (My baby)
Posted in the hood 'til my days got better (Yeah)
Killers, they with me, they ready whenever
Bad thick bitch and her color vanilla (Yeah)
Hit her from the back, now I call her yellow (Yellow, yellow)
Huh, I tried to tell you (I tried)
Niggas really bitches, they ain't out, they really scary (Yeah)
Bloodbath on a nigga and the bitch is Bloody Mary (Yeah)
Fuck 'em all, we send 'em all to the cemetery (Yeah)

Fuck all my opps
All y'all can die
Join the rest of 'em who dead
We gettin' rich, yeah (No cap)

My mama say she want a Maybach, gotta put her in it
We on the block, we standin' out, these niggas, no, they ain't spinnin'
The gang gang independent (Gang, gang)
And plus, we really winnin', niggas just dick-lickin'
Got your bitch in my mentions, she really want attention
I told her pay attention, bitch, how much is you givin'?
I get racks out her purse (Yeah), and the rest out her titties (The rest of)
I be breakin' bitches, really be breakin' bitches
You gotta give me your bankroll, bitch, if you want extensions (On God)
And all my clips extended (Clips), these niggas want me ended (Finished)
Well, bitch, I'm just gettin' started, bitch, I'm nowhere finished (Nowhere)
And the Paper Route Illuminati, I stand on that business (I stand on it, yeah)

I stand on this shit, for real, nigga (I swear to God)
I'm talkin' 'bout all the way (All the way)

Yeah, uh, one more time (Uh)
Niggas hate to see me on my grind, now I shine (Yeah)
Bitches wanna see these VVS', now they blind (Uh)
Big baguettes up in my Rollie, yeah, expensive time (Yeah)
Count big racks up in the Maybach, yeah, while I recline (Yeah)
Mama say, "You got a talent," got rich off of rhymin' (Uh)
Run some bitch, keep callin' my phone, know I'm finna decline it (Yeah)
Major labels callin' my phone, know I'm finna decline it (Yeah)
Niggas, they really be hidin', no, they really not slidin' (Uh)
Chop cut 'em half, divide 'em, uh, young nigga high as a pilot (Yeah)
Brand new whip, no mileage, yeah, fuck your bitch 'til she got mileage (Yeah)




I was down bad, fucked up in the hood, real lost
Then I found me some guidance (Then I found some guidance, yeah)

Overall Meaning

The song "Non Stop" by Young Dolph, Key Glock, and Paper Route EMPIRE is a hard-hitting trap anthem that showcases the artists' confidence, wealth, and street credibility. The lyrics are filled with braggadocio and assertiveness, as they proclaim their dominance in the rap game and their success in the streets.


The opening lines set the tone for the song, as they assert their return to the game and their presence in the hood. They brag about serving crack addicts and criticize those who betray them, using derogatory language. They express their disdain for women, calling them maggots, and highlight their luxurious lifestyle with references to their diamond jewelry and fashionable attire. The line about being called Hitler and sending assassins adds a dark and menacing touch to the lyrics, further emphasizing their ruthless nature.


The second verse continues with more assertive lines, addressing rumors and haters who try to bring them down. They dismiss any accusations by challenging their accusers to provide evidence and boasting about their success. They also mention sticking with their gang and being loyal to their roots, with references to Tracy McGrady and Zalea Navaya, presumably individuals associated with their crew.




Lyrics Β© Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Adolph Thornton Jr.

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Comments from YouTube:

@AD-V

R.I.P. big bro can't believe u gone!! Sleep well

@Qofb7636

Big moochie go hard! He don't get the shine, yet......πŸ’ͺπŸ’ͺπŸ’―πŸ’―

@salvadorgarciaiii

R.I.P Dolph β€οΈπŸ•Š in disbelief

@reza_dc2

Mooch , stay with PRE man .. You and KeyGloc can make some great shit together.. Bandplay and PRE still can hold it down , trust.

@cobe1mllc

Y’all sleep this beat sliding πŸ”₯πŸ”₯

@flowersofparadise8801

loool 20 seconds in i was like WHO THE FK PRODUCED THIS BEAT! LOL

@junnii4635

This Is Dolphs Mind...yall get wat im sayin⁉️

@YnrTy18040

@@junnii4635 sad

@brandaman6971

Damn he snapped no cap

@chxromez8643

No one gonna talk about this beat πŸ˜…πŸ”₯πŸ”₯😎

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