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lil tjay - hold on [𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙙 & 𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙗]

Lyrics: [Intro] JD On Tha Track Lil Tjay Nagra Yeah [Chorus] I think it's time to shine, I've been waitin' so long Broski servin' 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, tell the opps to go long They weren't ready for that last year, told us, "Hold on" Bro gone, ain't no chill button, we gon' go strong [Verse 1] Hoppin' out, I got a MAC Hit and do the dash, celebrate and laugh (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I ain't want for all this to get physical Don't get left where they gotta come visit you Gang, gang, call 'em out to extort you (Skrrt, skrrt) Little more than one eighty, the Porsche do Tjay shining 'cause I can afford to I'm a stain, so I gotta' move cautious Happy I'm livin' the life I was given Now we ain't shakin', don't think that I'm slippin' 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' on for the block Still on my way to the top And I'm still here to prove, 'cause my hunger ain't never gon' stop Trauma that's fucked with my mind Ain't wastin' no time, I'm focused on betterin' mine Bullets gon' wet up your spine 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) See, the haters is mad 'cause they hate how I floss (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Chorus] I think it's time to shine, I've been waitin' so long Broski servin' 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, tell the opps to go long They weren't ready for that last year, told us, "Hold on" Bro gone, ain't no chill button, we gon' go strong [Verse 2] 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 comin' Me and my niggas must get it, 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 makin' it rain Lil Tjay my name, you see what it say on the chain I've been doin' 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 cuffin' her, no games (No games) I be shittin' with no shame And I've been was that nigga 'fore rappin' with no chain Where I come from, they tote thangs Lil' niggas out buckin', they shooting with no aim (No aim) You ain't ever put in no pain How the fuck you gon' tell on your homie? That's so lame (So lame) I don't ever say no names So my goal is to get to the top with the whole gang (Gang, gang, gang) [Chorus] I think it's time to shine, I've been waitin' so long Broski servin' 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, tell the opps to go long They weren't ready for that last year, told us, "Hold on" Bro gone, ain't no chill button, we gon' go strong [Outro] Hold on Told us, "Hold on" Hold on, oh [Lyrics by Genius]