[Intro]
Am F
Am F
Am F
Am F
 
 
[Hook]
     Am                      F                          Am
Yeah, I think it's time to shine, I've been waiting so long
                F                         Am
Broski serving time, he been gone for so long
                    F                             Am
And I promise I'ma do this shit for us, just hold on
              F                 Am
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
                      F                      Am
In the telly sippin' Henny and I got my robe on
                            F                            Am
And they know I'm throwin' bullets, told the opps to go long
                             F                        Am
They weren't ready for that last year, told us, "Hold on"
                     F                             Am
Bro gone, ain't no chill button, and we gon' go strong
 
 
[Verse 1]
                               F
Hopping out, I got a MAC, hit 'em, do the dash, celebrate and laugh
Am
 I ain't one for all this to get physical
F
 Don't get left when they gotta' come visit you
 Am
Gang, gang, call 'em out to extort you (Skrt, skrt)
F
 Little more than 180 the Porsche do
Am
 Tjay shining 'cause I can afford to
F
 I'm a stain, so I gotta' move cautious
 Am
Happy I'm livin' the life I was given
 F
Now we ain't shakin', don't think that I'm slippin (Ah)
   Am
I pull up, I'm grippin', still makin' my chicken
     F
You mad? My bad, Lil Tjay ain't trippin'
          Am                                                 F
And they mad 'cause I'm stackin' my knots and fuckin' they thots
                                              Am
Yes, I'm still puttin' it on for the block, still on my way to the top
                       F
And I'm stealin' your food, 'cause my hunger ain't never gon' stop
  Am                                        F
Trauma fuck with my mind, ain't wastin' no time
                                 Am
I'm focused on betterin' mine, brothers gonna' run up your spot
                 F
Get shot from behind, Lil Tjay you one of a kind
Am
 It's the reason I gotta go off
           F
Take your moms out the hood, it don't matter the cost
 Am
17, life is short, but I'm rich and a boss
          F
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
                F                         Am
Broski serving time, he been gone for so long
                    F                             Am
And I promise I'ma do this shit for us, just hold on
              F                 Am
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
                      F                      Am
In the telly sippin' Henny and I got my robe on
                            F                            Am
And they know I'm throwin' bullets, told the opps to go long
                             F                        Am
They weren't ready for that last year, told us, "Hold on"
                     F                             Am
Bro gone, ain't no chill button, and we gon' go strong
 
 
[Verse 2]
                   F                                         Am
Bro gone, bodies drop all the time and I'm still finna kill some
                              F
Run up on me and that steel drummin'
                                         Am
All my life I've been hungry, that meal coming (Ah)
                                   F
Me and my niggas must gettin' no credit
 
We tryna see commas on debit
Am                                  F
 I tell my niggas, "We all gon' be fine, I promise, remember I said it"
 Am
Hop in the foreign, switch lanes (Switch)
                F
I took of the brain for all them nights we went through pain
  Am
Drippy, I'm making it rain
             F
Lil Tjay my name, you see what it say on the chain
Am
 I've been doing my own thing
         F                                    Am
When it come to that money, I flip it like cocaine
 
She eat up and get protein
        F
I just hit it and dump it, no cuffing her, no games (No games)
Am
 I be sittin' with no shame
          F                                       Am
And I've been that nigga before rapping with no chain
 
Where I come from, they tote thangs
      F                                           Am
Lil' niggas out buckin' and they shooting with no aim (No aim)
 
You ain't ever put in no pain
         F                                           Am
How the fuck you gon' tell on your homie? That's so lame (Lame)
 
I don't ever say no names
       F
So my goal is to get to the top with the whole gang (Gang)
 
 
[Hook]
Am                      F                          Am
 I think it's time to shine, I've been waiting so long
                F                         Am
Broski serving time, he been gone for so long
                    F                             Am
And I promise I'ma do this shit for us, just hold on
              F                 Am
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
                      F                      Am
In the telly sippin' Henny and I got my robe on
                            F                            Am
And they know I'm throwin' bullets, told the opps to go long
                             F                        Am
They weren't ready for that last year, told us, "Hold on"
                     F                             Am
Bro gone, ain't no chill button, and we gon' go strong
 
 
[Post-Hook]
F      Am F         Am
  Hold on, gone so long
     F
Hold on, oh
 
 
[Outro]
Am F
Am F
Am F
Am F
              Yeah, I think it's time to shine, I been waitin' so long
Broski servin' time, he been gone for so long
And I promise Imma 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

Hoppin' out I got a mask
Hit 'em through the dash, celebrate and laugh
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
Little more than 180 the Porsche do
See my shinin' cuz 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 cuz I'm stackin my knots, and fuckin' they thot
Yes, I'm still puttin' on for the block, still on my way to the top
And I'm stealing your food cuz my hunger ain't never gonna stop
Trauma fuck with my mind wasting no time, I'm focused on betterin' mine
Bullets gon' wet up your spine, throw shots from behind
Lil TJay, he one of a kind
This 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 cuz they hate how I floss

Yeah, I think it's time to shine, I been waitin' so long
Broski servin' time, he been gone for so long
And I promise Imma 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
Bro gone, bodies drop all the time but I'm still finna kill something
Run up on me and that steel drummin'
All my life I been hungry, that meal comin'
Me and my niggas must get in no credit, we tryna' see commas on debit
I told my niggas we all gon' be fine, I promise, remember I said it
I'm in foreign switch lanes, I took off 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 been doin' 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 dub it, no cuffin and no games
I be shittin' with no shame
And I been was that nigga 'fore rappin with no chains
Where I come from they tote things
Lil niggas out buckin, they shootin' with no aim
You ain't never put in no pain
How the fuck you gon' tell on your homie that's so lame
I don't never say no names
So my goal is to get to the top with whole gang

Yeah, I think it's time to shine, I been waitin' so long
Broski servin' time, he been gone for so long
And I promise Imma 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              
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