Lil Tjay — Hold On Original

[Chorus: Lil Tjay] 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: Lil Tjay] 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: Lil Tjay] 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: Roddy Ricch] He will lay down in the penitentiary I was down for my dawg, yeah I gotta run it up until I'm gone, I gotta ball, yeah When he hopped outta the pen I put him in rag, yeah yeah Gotta put all my niggas on the map, yeah, yeah I gotta keep the 30 on me 'cause a lotta niggas been hatin' me Got some niggas that gone, they ain't even got the chance to ride the Wraith with me I remember when the feds hit the spot they tried to raid me Got to grab the dope, nigga Wrap it up from A to Z Bulletproof the Tahoes I gotta watch my back, nigga 50 piece in the Gucci sweats I gotta keep a strap, nigga I done seen my dawg turn to a snake and try to rat niggas But I was always taught to remain the same and get the bag, nigga Yeah, yeah [Chorus: Lil Tjay & Roddy Ricch] I think it's time to shine, I've been waitin' so long (So long) Broski servin' time, he been gone for so long (So long) And I promise I'ma do this shit for us, just hold on (Hold on) Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on (Hold on) In the telly sippin' Henny and I got my robe on (My robe on) And they know I'm throwin' bullets, tell the opps to go long (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 (Go strong) [Outro: Roddy RIcch] Strong Strong Strong Strong Strong Strong Strong Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah