🎵 FMJ // by OsamaSon

79 ContributorsTranslationsРусский (Russian) FMJ Lyrics “FMJ” an initialism for “Full Metal Jacket” sees OsamaSon and Che reunite again after July’s “HELLRAISER”.… Read More  [Verse 1: OsamaSon & Che] Two new bags, I got two new straps in it New coupe, who that? You gettin' shoo'd if you draggin' it (What? Yeah) I was hittin' this bitch from the back and then she tapped, she finished Two cups, I pour it up, I geeked up, I'm back up in it These lil' niggas Day-Day, broke as hell and smokin' midget (Yeah) Bitch, I'm like Lil Tay-Tay, flexin', I'm the youngest in it (Boop-boop) Money count up every day, finna change my name to Digits (Boop-boop-boop) Baguettes on all my chains, nigga, I ain't rockin' tennis (Phew) You can keep the swag, I don't want it no more Poured too much lean, I lagged (Yeah), now I'm movin' slow-mo' And I just got the pack, now I'm servin' dope, ho Got it jumpin' in the back (Yеah), trap jump like a pogo (Yeah, yeah) Yo' bullеts ain't hittin' nothin' (Go), need to go and get a check up (Yeah) 5.56 gon' bleed it, so (Go), I'm waitin' for a nigga to step up I just bought a big gun, touch Lil O, lil' bitch, get wet up I had this bitch tucked in the club, keep it under pressure (That's no joke) Make it rain in your hood, lil' bitch, go get the umbrella Thought I told lil' slime to tell you that I'm tryna come and nail you Please back up, you not my fella, .223 shoot light like feather (Yeah) I don't got the pack in the mail, yeah, sorry, I don't know what to tell you Yeah, ran off, come get me This a standoff, shoot fifty (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Got FN, got ten milli' All black Draco, get stitchy Shoot your face off, it's itchy Dior pants hold up the .60 I can't land, G6 hit me I'm the man, yeah, it's in me [Verse 2: Che] Two new bad bitches, I got both of these hoes kissin' Two new bad bitches, I got both of these hoes kissin' Two new bad bitches, I got both of these hoes kissin' Two new bad bitches, I got both of these hoes kissin' Ooh, new swag, two bags on some Raf Simons I was with Lil O, we got O's, smokin' beaucoup bitches (Boop-boop) Rocked out the show, I'm goin' crazy, I'ma break the ceilin' ​psykotic, Bass Killer, psykotic, Bass Killer New Goyard bag, got it mint New Goyard bag, got it mint (Tote) I'm just beatin' her back, I'm in it (Yeah) I'm just beatin' her back, I'm in it Monkey nuts up on his ass, yeah I'm prayin' to God, but I'm sinnin' (Ho) I'm prayin' to God, but I'm sinnin' (Bleh) I'm prayin' to God, but I'm sinnin' (Oh) Yeah, what? I'm like Marilyn Manson (Red) I-I'm like Marilyn Manson (Yeah) I'm sippin' lean, my medicine Ri-Rick Owens pants saggin' (Yeah) We cut off they heads, snap it We cut off they heads, snap it (Yeah) I'm dancin' with Dirty Diana (Yeah) I got gold standards (Woah) I got a lean bladder (Yeah) Brrat, I got a lean bladder (Yeah, yeah) I got a lean bladder (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, I got a lean bladder (Yeah, yeah, go) Yeah, I feel like the king, ooh, yeah I'm wrapped in the mink, ooh, yeah I got all the breesh (Slatt, yeah) Big diamonds on me [Outro: Che] Bleh, bleh, bleh, bleh