Hold On

	  		

Intro 
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Hook 
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Yeah, I think it's time to shine, I've been waiting so long 
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Broski serving time, he been gone for so long 
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And I promise I'ma do this shit for us, just hold on 
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Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on 
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In the telly sippin' Henny and I got my robe on 
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And they know I'm throwin' bullets, told the opps to go long 
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They weren't ready for that last year, told us, "Hold on" 
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Bro gone, ain't no chill button, and we gon' go strong 


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Hopping out, I got a MAC, hit 'em, do the dash, celebrate and laugh 
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 I ain't one for all this to get physical 
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 Don't get left when they gotta' come visit you 
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Gang, gang, call 'em out to extort you (Skrt, skrt) 
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 Little more than 180 the Porsche do 
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 Tjay shining 'cause I can afford to 
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 I'm a stain, so I gotta' move cautious 
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Happy I'm livin' the life I was given 
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Now we ain't shakin', don't think that I'm slippin (Ah) 
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I pull up, I'm grippin', still makin' my chicken 
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You mad? My bad, Lil Tjay ain't trippin' 
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And they mad 'cause I'm stackin' my knots and fuckin' they thots 
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Yes, I'm still puttin' it on for the block, still on my way to the top 
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And I'm stealin' your food, 'cause my hunger ain't never gon' stop 
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Trauma fuck with my mind, ain't wastin' no time 
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I'm focused on betterin' mine, brothers gonna' run up your spot 
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Get shot from behind, Lil Tjay you one of a kind 
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 It's the reason I gotta go off 
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Take your moms out the hood, it don't matter the cost 
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17, life is short, but I'm rich and a boss 
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See, the haters is mad 'cause they hate how I floss 


Hook 
Am                      F                          Am 
 I think it's time to shine, I've been waiting so long 
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Broski serving time, he been gone for so long 
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And I promise I'ma do this shit for us, just hold on 
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Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on 
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In the telly sippin' Henny and I got my robe on 
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And they know I'm throwin' bullets, told the opps to go long 
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They weren't ready for that last year, told us, "Hold on" 
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Bro gone, ain't no chill button, and we gon' go strong 



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Bro gone, bodies drop all the time and I'm still finna kill some 
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Run up on me and that steel drummin' 
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All my life I've been hungry, that meal coming (Ah) 
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Me and my niggas must gettin' no credit 

We tryna see commas on debit 
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 I tell my niggas, "We all gon' be fine, I promise, remember I said it" 
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Hop in the foreign, switch lanes (Switch) 
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I took of the brain for all them nights we went through pain 
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Drippy, I'm making it rain 
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Lil Tjay my name, you see what it say on the chain 
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 I've been doing my own thing 
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When it come to that money, I flip it like cocaine 

She eat up and get protein 
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I just hit it and dump it, no cuffing her, no games (No games) 
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 I be sittin' with no shame 
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And I've been that nigga before rapping with no chain 

Where I come from, they tote thangs 
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Lil' niggas out buckin' and they shooting with no aim (No aim) 

You ain't ever put in no pain 
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How the fuck you gon' tell on your homie? That's so lame (Lame) 

I don't ever say no names 
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So my goal is to get to the top with the whole gang (Gang) 



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 I think it's time to shine, I've been waiting so long 
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Broski serving time, he been gone for so long 
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And I promise I'ma do this shit for us, just hold on 
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Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on 
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In the telly sippin' Henny and I got my robe on 
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And they know I'm throwin' bullets, told the opps to go long 
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They weren't ready for that last year, told us, "Hold on" 
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Bro gone, ain't no chill button, and we gon' go strong 



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  Hold on, gone so long 
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Hold on, oh 


Outro 
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