Young Dolph – Hold Up Hold Up Hold Up (Audio, Lyrics)

Young Dolph is still blazing hot and here is “Hold Up Hold Up Hold Up”. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download, read the lyrics to the song produced by BandPlay.

Young Dolph Hold Up Hold Up Hold Up

Young Dolph has been a champion of Memphis rap over the last few years and when he announced his unretirement from the rap game, fans were absolutely ecstatic. With this announcement came a brand new album, which released last night. The project is called Rich $lave and features a plethora of bangers that have fans reminiscing about why they love Dolph in the first place.

The intro on to the album, “Hold Up Hold Up Hold Up,” is an immediate standout as it has Dolph spitting over a more lowkey instrumental. Throughout the song, Dolph speaks about his come up and how he began with humble beginnings, only to find himself grappling with success.

Young Dolph – Hold Up Hold Up Hold Up (prod. BandPlay)

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayy, yo, Bandplay)
Uh
Uh
Uh
(Let the band play), uh

[Chorus]
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up (Hold up)
We was down for so long, didn’t have no choice but to go up (Go up)
Pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up (Pour up)
Spendin’ racks in Neimans on my girl, watchin’ her glow up (Woo)
Rich nigga still in the neighborhood store eatin’ cold cuts (Yeah)
Street nigga, bitch, I’m in the Bentley doin’ donuts (Yeah)
Taught myself how to get millions, ain’t nobody show us (It’s Dolph)
Front my young nigga fifty ‘bows, told him, “Lil’ nigga, grow up” (It’s Dolph)

[Verse 1]
Uncle Vic told me stay down with this shit ’til it blow up (I got you)
Smokin’ on some shit you not, got Wock-Wock in my soda (Dirty)
Used to sign for the packs, now I sign t-shirts and posters (It’s Dolph)
Drop five hundred racks to drop the top on that new Rolls truck (Woo, uh)
Balenciaga the drip (It’s Dolph)
First class, Dubai, take a trip (It’s Dolph)
Spend a little bit, stack all the chips (Stack it up)
I walk in Margiela and go crazy (Woo)
Can’t get money with me, you too lazy (Uh-uh)
One thing I ain’t never did was never ever ever let a bitch play me (Hell nah, sorry)
I put it down in the city, now I’m up, nigga (Hey, hey)
I used to eat a hundred P’s just for lunch, nigga (Woo)
I got fuck niggas recruitin’ other fuck niggas
Hustle hard, ain’t no such thing as luck, nigga

[Chorus]
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up (Hold up)
We was down for so long, didn’t have no choice but to go up (Go up)
Pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up (Pour up)
Spendin’ racks in Neimans on my girl, watchin’ her glow up (Woo)
Rich nigga still in the neighborhood store eatin’ cold cuts (Yeah)
Street nigga, bitch, I’m in the Bentley doin’ donuts (Yeah)
Taught myself how to get millions, ain’t nobody show us (It’s Dolph)
Front my young nigga fifty ‘bows, told him, “Lil’ nigga, grow up” (It’s Dolph)

[Verse 2]
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up (Hold up)
I just poured an eight of codeine in a Coca-Cola (Raw)
I make it look too easy, I carry my whole hood on my shoulders (Damn)
If money not in the equation, please do not approach us (Swear to God)
Cut my day-one nigga off because of jealousy (Damn)
Every day, I’ma get fresh and pour up medicine (Dirty)
Poured too much syrup by mistake because I’m heavy-handed
Bitch, I’m the plug best friend, you just a middleman (Ayy, fuck them niggas)
I don’t fuck with them niggas, I’m cut from a different cloth (Yeah, yeah)
Ask your CEO and your rap friends why they hate Dolph (Hah)
Rich nigga how I pop it on ’em (Pop it)
The top come off, so I dropped it on ’em
Paid 30K over sticker price, I had to cop it on ’em (Woo)

[Chorus]
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up (Hold up)
We was down for so long, didn’t have no choice but to go up (Go up)
Pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up (Pour up)
Spendin’ racks in Neimans on my girl, watchin’ her glow up (Woo)
Rich nigga still in the neighborhood store eatin’ cold cuts (Yeah)
Street nigga, bitch, I’m in the Bentley doin’ donuts (Yeah)
Taught myself how to get millions, ain’t nobody show us (It’s Dolph)
Front my young nigga fifty ‘bows, told him, “Lil’ nigga, grow up” (It’s Dolph)

[Outro]
Yeah
Ayy, I remember my mom and dad was livin’ in a one-room shack
Nowadays, I wake up in a mansion
Huh
I remember my mom and dad didn’t even have a car
I don’t wanna get started to nowadays, man
Ayy, man, half of that shit out there in my driveway, I can’t even spell that shit, man
On God
Huh
It’s Dolph
(Paper Route Business)