Assignment OBN Jay
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[Intro]
(Heat Execs)
(Ayo, Marquees)
[Interlude]
I was confused 'bout life, all I know I was on the way (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"
[Chorus]
Millions in the bank, that's my assignment (Assignment)
Real 4 Baby, came out the mud, a diamond (A diamond)
King of the jungle, they say I'm a lion (Lion)
Everything done turned for me, it was perfect timin' (Timin')
[Refrain]
I couldn't let the fuck shit get to me, I had to focus on dollars
See, they be tryna come steal thе youngin' recipe
I go Moncler on thе collar
Pass all the people up who claim to not fuck with me
I ain't trippin', I never had hollered
Stackin' them tens, them twenties, them fifties, and hundreds
Tomatoes, tomatoes, tomatoes
You know that I'm strapped up
Everywhere that I move, FN, ARs, them choppers
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 (Ooh, oh)
Everyday that I walk, it's the way that I carry the throttle (Oh, ooh)
(Heat Execs)
(Ayo, Marquees)
[Interlude]
I was confused 'bout life, all I know I was on the way (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"
[Chorus]
Millions in the bank, that's my assignment (Assignment)
Real 4 Baby, came out the mud, a diamond (A diamond)
King of the jungle, they say I'm a lion (Lion)
Everything done turned for me, it was perfect timin' (Timin')
[Refrain]
I couldn't let the fuck shit get to me, I had to focus on dollars
See, they be tryna come steal thе youngin' recipe
I go Moncler on thе collar
Pass all the people up who claim to not fuck with me
I ain't trippin', I never had hollered
Stackin' them tens, them twenties, them fifties, and hundreds
Tomatoes, tomatoes, tomatoes
You know that I'm strapped up
Everywhere that I move, FN, ARs, them choppers
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 (Ooh, oh)
Everyday that I walk, it's the way that I carry the throttle (Oh, ooh)
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