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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Tjay
Lil Tjay
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joao Duarte
Joao Duarte
Songwriter
Jugraj Singh Nagra
Jugraj Singh Nagra
Songwriter
Tione Merritt
Tione Merritt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JD On Tha Track
JD On Tha Track
Producer
Nagra Beats
Nagra Beats
Producer
Todd Hurtt
Todd Hurtt
Recording Engineer
Luis Bordeaux
Luis Bordeaux
Recording Engineer
Drü Oliver
Drü Oliver
Recording Engineer
Eric Lagg
Eric Lagg
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, I think it's time to shine, I've been waiting so long Broski serving 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, told the opps to go long They weren't ready for that last year, told us, "Hold on" Bro gone, ain't no chill button, and we gon' go strong Hopping out, I got a MAC, hit 'em, do the dash, celebrate and laugh I ain't one for all this to get physical Don't get left when they gotta' come visit you Gang, gang, call 'em out to extort you (Skrt, skrt) Little more than 180 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 (Ah) 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' it on for the block, still on my way to the top And I'm stealin' your food, 'cause my hunger ain't never gon' stop Trauma fuck with my mind, ain't wastin' no time I'm focused on betterin' mine, brothers gonna' run up your spot Get shot 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 17, life is short, but I'm rich and a boss See, the haters is mad 'cause they hate how I floss I think it's time to shine, I've been waiting so long Broski serving 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, told the opps to go long They weren't ready for that last year, told us, "Hold on" Bro gone, ain't no chill button, and we gon' go strong 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 coming (Ah) Me and my niggas must gettin' 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 making it rain Lil Tjay my name, you see what it say on the chain I've been doing 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 cuffing her, no games (No games) I be sittin' with no shame And I've been that nigga before rapping with no chain Where I come from, they tote thangs Lil' niggas out buckin' and 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 (Lame) I don't ever say no names So my goal is to get to the top with the whole gang (Gang) I think it's time to shine, I've been waiting so long Broski serving 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, told the opps to go long They weren't ready for that last year, told us, "Hold on" Bro gone, ain't no chill button, and we gon' go strong Hold on, gone so long Hold on, oh
Writer(s): Joao Victor Alba Duarte, Jugraj Nagra, Tione Merritt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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