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