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OBN Jay - Assignment Lyrics



OBN Jay - Assignment Lyrics
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(Heat Execs)
(Ayo, Marquess)

I was confused 'bout life, all I know I was on the way
All my life I done seen struggle so I just paper chase
And my mama a strong woman, we hoppin' 'round in them Section 8s
I laid my pops to rest, and that's the one who taught me "Amazing Grace"

Millions in the bank that's my assignment
Real 4 Baby, came out the mud a diamond
King of the jungle, they say I'm a lion
Everything done turned for me, it was perfect timin'

I couldn't let the f*ck-shit get to me
I had to focus on dollars
See, they be tryna come steal the youngin' recipe
I go Moncler on the collar
Pass all the people up who claim to not f*ck with me
I ain't trippin', I never had hollered
Stackin' them tens, them twenties, them fifties, and hunnids
Tomatoes, tomatoes, tomatoes
You know that I'm strapped up
Everywhere that I move, FN, ARs, them choppas
You know that I dress up when I get in The mood
The Gucci, LV, and the Prada
Plus, I be flexed up everyday that I walk
It's the way that I carry the throttle
Everyday that I walk
It's the way that I carry the throttle

Millions in the bank that's my assignment
Real 4 Baby, came out the mud a diamond
King of the jungle, they say I'm a lion
Everything done turned for me it was perfect timin'

I was confused 'bout life, all I know I was on the way
All my life I done seen struggle so I just paper chase
And my mama a strong woman, we hoppin' 'round in them Section 8s
I laid my pops to rest, and that's the one who taught me, "Amazing Grace"

I couldn't let the f*ck-shit get to me
I had to focus on dollars
See, they be tryna come steal the youngin' recipe
I go Moncler on the collar
Pass all the people up who claim to not f*ck with me
I ain't trippin', I never had hollered
Stackin' them tens, them twenties, them fifties, and hunnids
Tomatoes, tomatoes, tomatoes
You know that I'm strapped up
Everywhere that I move, FN, ARs, them choppas
You know that I dress up when I get in The mood
The Gucci, LV, and the Prada
Plus, I be flexed up everyday that I walk
It's the way that I carry the throttle
Everyday that I walk
It's the way that I carry the throttle
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(Heat Execs)
(Ayo, Marquess)

I was confused 'bout life, all I know I was on the way
All my life I done seen struggle so I just paper chase
And my mama a strong woman, we hoppin' 'round in them Section 8s
I laid my pops to rest, and that's the one who taught me "Amazing Grace"

Millions in the bank that's my assignment
Real 4 Baby, came out the mud a diamond
King of the jungle, they say I'm a lion
Everything done turned for me, it was perfect timin'

I couldn't let the f*ck-shit get to me
I had to focus on dollars
See, they be tryna come steal the youngin' recipe
I go Moncler on the collar
Pass all the people up who claim to not f*ck with me
I ain't trippin', I never had hollered
Stackin' them tens, them twenties, them fifties, and hunnids
Tomatoes, tomatoes, tomatoes
You know that I'm strapped up
Everywhere that I move, FN, ARs, them choppas
You know that I dress up when I get in The mood
The Gucci, LV, and the Prada
Plus, I be flexed up everyday that I walk
It's the way that I carry the throttle
Everyday that I walk
It's the way that I carry the throttle

Millions in the bank that's my assignment
Real 4 Baby, came out the mud a diamond
King of the jungle, they say I'm a lion
Everything done turned for me it was perfect timin'

I was confused 'bout life, all I know I was on the way
All my life I done seen struggle so I just paper chase
And my mama a strong woman, we hoppin' 'round in them Section 8s
I laid my pops to rest, and that's the one who taught me, "Amazing Grace"

I couldn't let the f*ck-shit get to me
I had to focus on dollars
See, they be tryna come steal the youngin' recipe
I go Moncler on the collar
Pass all the people up who claim to not f*ck with me
I ain't trippin', I never had hollered
Stackin' them tens, them twenties, them fifties, and hunnids
Tomatoes, tomatoes, tomatoes
You know that I'm strapped up
Everywhere that I move, FN, ARs, them choppas
You know that I dress up when I get in The mood
The Gucci, LV, and the Prada
Plus, I be flexed up everyday that I walk
It's the way that I carry the throttle
Everyday that I walk
It's the way that I carry the throttle
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Writer: Jeremy Jones, Marques Gotch
Copyright: Lyrics © RALEIGH MUSIC PUBLISHING

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Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Jeremy Jones, Marques Gotch

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