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Hold On

Lil Tjay

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(JD On Tha Track) Lil Tjay (Nagra) Yeah I think it's time to shine, I've been waiting so long Broski serving time, he been gone for so long And I promise I'ma do this shit for us, just hold on Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on In the telly sippin' Henny' and I got my robe on And they know I'm throwin' bullets, told the opps' to go long They weren't ready for that last year, told us "Hold on" Bro gone, ain't no chill button, and we gon' go strong Hopping out, I got a MAC, hit 'em, do the dash Celebrate and laugh (gang, gang, gang) I ain't want for all this to get physical Don't get left when they gotta' come visit you Gang, gang, call 'em out to extort you (skrrt, skrrt) Little more than one-eighty, the Porsche do Tjay shinning 'cause I can afford to I'm a stain, so I gotta' move cordial Happy I'm livin' the life I was given Now we ain't shakin', don't think that I'm slippin (ah) I pull up, I'm grippin', still makin' my chicken You mad? My bad, Lil Tjay ain't trippin' And they mad 'cause I'm stackin' my knots and fuckin' they thots Yes, I'm still puttin' it on for the block, still on my way to the top And I'm stealin' your food, 'cause my hunger ain't never gon' stop Trauma fuck with my mind, ain't wastin' no time I'm focused on betterin' mine Brothers gonna' run up your spot Throwin' shots from behind, Lil Tjay you one of a kind It's the reason I gotta' go off Take your moms out the hood, it don't matter the cost Seventeen, life is short, but I'm rich and a boss (yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah) See, the haters is mad 'cause they hate how I floss I think it's time to shine, I've been waiting so long Broski serving time, he been gone for so long And I promise I'ma do this shit for us, just hold on Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on In the telly sippin' Henny' and I got my robe on And they know I'm throwin' bullets, told the opps' to go long They weren't ready for that last year, told us "Hold on" Bro gone, ain't no chill button, and we gon' go strong Bro gone, bodies drop all the time and I'm still finna' kill some Run up on me and that steel drummin' All my life I've been hungry, that meal coming (ah) Me and my niggas must gettin' no credit We tryna see commas on debit I tell my niggas, "We all gon' be fine, I promise, remember I said it" Hop in the foreign, switch lanes (switch) I took of the brain for all them nights we went through pain Drippy, I'm making it rain Lil Tjay my name, you see what it say on the chain I've been doing my own thing When it come to that money, I flip it like cocaine She eat up and get protein I just hit it and dump it, no cuffing her, no games (no games) I be sittin' with no shame And I've been that nigga before rapping with no chain Where I come from, they tote thangs Lil' niggas out buckin' and they shooting with no aim (no aim) You ain't ever put in no pain How the f******u gon' tell on your homie? That's so lame (lame) I don't ever say no names So my goal is to get to the top with the whole gang (gang) I think it's time to shine, I've been waiting so long Broski serving time, he been gone for so long And I promise I'ma do this shit for us, just hold on Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on In the telly sippin' Henny' and I got my robe on And they know I'm throwin' bullets, told the opps' to go long They weren't ready for that last year, told us "Hold on" Bro gone, ain't no chill button, and we gon' go strong Hold on, told us "Hold on" Hold on, oh

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Joao Victor Alba Duarte, Jugraj Nagra, Tione Merritt

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True 2 Myself

Record Label

Columbia

Release Date

October 11, 2019

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been time button shine tjay promise broski they chill sippin' strong this come gon' still niggas with gone gang told think gotta' ready waiting telly hold don't henny' your robe 'cause i've ain't yeah opps' it's throwin' bullets i'ma shit know year weren't just long last life serving that

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