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Letra : Hold On (Original)
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 sh*t 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 b***on, we gon' go strong
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 f**kin' 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 f**ked 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)
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 sh*t 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 b***on, we gon' go strong
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 n***as on the map, yeah, yeah
I gotta keep the 30 on me 'cause a lotta n***as been hatin' me
Got some n***as 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, n***a
Wrap it up from A to Z
Bulletproof the Tahoes
I gotta watch my back, n***a
50 piece in the Gucci sweats I gotta keep a strap, n***a
I done seen my dawg turn to a snake and try to rat n***as
But I was always taught to remain the same and get the bag, n***a
Yeah, yeah
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 sh*t 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 b***on, we gon' go strong (Go strong)
Strong
Strong
Strong
Strong
Strong
Strong
Strong
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Broski servin' time, he been gone for so long
And I promise I'ma do this sh*t 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 b***on, we gon' go strong
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 f**kin' 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 f**ked 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)
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 sh*t 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 b***on, we gon' go strong
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 n***as on the map, yeah, yeah
I gotta keep the 30 on me 'cause a lotta n***as been hatin' me
Got some n***as 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, n***a
Wrap it up from A to Z
Bulletproof the Tahoes
I gotta watch my back, n***a
50 piece in the Gucci sweats I gotta keep a strap, n***a
I done seen my dawg turn to a snake and try to rat n***as
But I was always taught to remain the same and get the bag, n***a
Yeah, yeah
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 sh*t 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 b***on, we gon' go strong (Go strong)
Strong
Strong
Strong
Strong
Strong
Strong
Strong
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
