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Hold Up Hold Up Hold Up Lyrics by Young Dolph Young Dolph
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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
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
Rich nigga still in the neighborhood store eatin' cold cuts
Street nigga, bitch, I'm in the Bentley doin' donuts
Taught myself how to get millions, ain't nobody show us
Front my young nigga fifty 'bows, told him, 'Lil' nigga, grow up'
Uncle Vic told me stay down with this shit 'til it blow up
Smokin' on some shit you not, got Wock-Wock in my soda
Used to sign for the packs, now I sign t-shirts and posters
Drop five hundred racks to drop the top on that new roadster
Balenciaga the drip
First class, Dubai, take a trip
Spend a little bit, stack all the chips
I walk in Margiela and go crazy
Can't get money with me, you too lazy
One thing I ain't never did was never ever ever let a bitch play me
I put it down in the city, now I'm up, nigga
I used to eat a hundred P's just for lunch, nigga
I got fuck niggas recruitin' other fuck niggas
Hustle hard, ain't no such thing as luck, nigga
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
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
Rich nigga still in the neighborhood store eatin' cold cuts
Street nigga, bitch, I'm in the Bentley doin' donuts
Taught myself how to get millions, ain't nobody show us
Front my young nigga fifty 'bows, told him, 'Lil' nigga, grow 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
I make it look too easy, I carry my whole hood on my shoulders
If money not in the equation, please do not approach us
Cut my day one nigga off because of jealousy
Everyday I'ma get fresh and pour up medicine
Poured too much syrup by mistake because I'm heavy-handed
Bitch, I'm the plug best friend, you just a middleman
I don't fuck with them niggas, I'm cut from a different cloth
Ask your CEO and your rap friends why they hate Dolph
Rich nigga how I pop it on 'em
The top come off, so I dropped it on 'em
Paid 30K over sticker price, I had to cop it on 'em
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
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
Rich nigga still in the neighborhood store eatin' cold cuts
Street nigga, bitch, I'm in the Bentley doin' donuts
Taught myself how to get millions, ain't nobody show us
Front my young nigga fifty 'bows, told him, 'Lil' nigga, grow up'
Ayy, I remember my mom and dad was livin' in a one room shack
Nowadays, I wake up in a mansion
I remember my mom and dad didn't even have a car
I don't wanna get started, but nowadays, man
Ayy, man, half of that shit out there in my driveway, I can't even spell that shit, man
On God
It's Dolph
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