OBN Jay – Uniform Lyrics

OBN Jay – Uniform Lyrics
OBN Jay – Uniform Lyrics

 

Uniform Lyrics By OBN Jay

(Turn me up, YC)
(Think we found a loophole)
(Red Dead, I’m so f*ckin’ bumpin’, bruh)
(We outside)

Bloodstains on my uniform (My uniform)
Heard they out here looking for me (They looking for me)
Wondering what I do it for (I do it for)
I don’t know what happened to me
Just know I got a family to feed

And I’m on my own
Yeah, I’m on my own
And my heart’s so cold
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

Work all I know, got a family to feed
Put them bands on steroids, now they growing like trees
Now I’m switching my cribs and my cars with ease
Kept all the fifty knot in Louis V
Really spent twenty racks just on the neck, got my VVS shining, I’m flooded with water
In the hood, I ride by, drop the top on the ‘Vette just to show these lil’ n***** that I’m flexing harder

Like the way that it hit off the honeycomb setting, I might cop baguettes to solve a lil’ problem
I stay with the madness, he know that I’m ready, I don’t wanna talk, I’m a soldier with choppers
And I had to get it all on my own
I’m gon’ grind, get it in, right on
I had to get it all on my own
Keep grinding until it get done

Bloodstains on my uniform (My uniform)
Heard they out here looking for me (They looking for me)
Wondering what I do it for (I do it for)
I don’t know what happened to me
Just know I got a family to feed
And I’m on my own
Yeah, I’m on my own
And my heart’s so cold
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

Young and I’m boss, pop out riding lowkey, pull up, the trunk in the front
Pull up in the Tesla, no driving, no key, fifty grand on me, buy what I want
Pop-out all Louis Vuitton
Send me my invoices done
They be hating, they know I’m the one
Miss me with it, throw rocks at the sun

Like the way that it hit off the honeycomb setting, I might cop baguettes to solve a lil’ problem
I stay with the madness, he know that I’m ready, I don’t wanna talk, I’m a soldier with choppers
And I had to get it all on my own
I’m gon’ grind, get it in, right on
I had to get it all on my own
Keep grinding until it get done

Bloodstains on my uniform (My uniform)
Heard they out here looking for me (They looking for me)
Wondering what I do it for (I do it for)
I don’t know what happened to me
Just know I got a family to feed
And I’m on my own
Yeah, I’m on my own

And my heart’s so cold
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Young and I’m boss, pop out riding lowkey, pull up, the trunk in the front
Pull up in the Tesla, no driving, no key, fifty grand on me, buy what I want
Pop-out all Louis Vuitton
Send me my invoices done
They be hating, they know I’m the one
Miss me with it, throw rocks at the sun