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FMJ
38
Hip-Hop/Rap
FMJ was released on June 21, 2026 by Your Stepdad as a part of the album Glowop Genesis
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Release DateJune 21, 2026
LabelYour Stepdad
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM112

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Your Stepdad
Your Stepdad
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Greg B
Greg B
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Soul
Soul
Producer
Sabini Jerar
Sabini Jerar
Mastering Engineer
yvng.once
yvng.once
Producer

Lyrics

Ayy
Man, you can just shut up, Jack, yeah
Full metal jacket, wrappin' his body like jacket
Third grade, I was just snortin' them lines and readin' a book named Hatchet, yeah
Fourth grade I had found about porn, I'm swingin' this bitch like a bat
Hop in the whip, I Paul Walker into the wall, my mama had found 'bout rap, yeah
My mama had found 'bout crack, yeah
My mama had seen my Percs, yeah, she wished I was broke
She said that once I got money I turned to a whole 'nother person (No cap), damn
Why would I got back to sleep?
These **** shootin', they damn near makin' a curfew, yeah
Feel like a lit ass boy with a cherry, I'm punchin' the beat like a virtue, huh
Why she talkin' to me when I'm off this coke, bitch, I'm talkin' in cursive, cursive (Huh)
I keep callin' a bitch, but she asks for a purse, damn
I don't excuse my French, I don't excuse this Bic
I'm finna light this blunt, I don't excuse that stench
I don't excuse my bitch, she got a big ass butt
She told a **** don't flinch, that's what I learned from the jump
That's what I learned from my father
How 'bout you talk to the HR at end of my dick (No cap)
Steppin' on shoes on purpose, I like to say that I'm walkin' in shit, yeah (Shit, shit)
Step gotta talk with a purpose, they know I be on coke when I spit (Spit)
Used to be down on my Johnson, only way feelin' the pain was talkin' with slits (Slit)
Now she down on my Johnson, shoutout to God, she throwin' that pain in spit, fuck (Yeah)
I don't excuse my French, I don't excuse this Bic
I'm finna light this blunt, I don't excuse that stench
I don't excuse my bitch, she got a big ass butt
She told a **** don't flinch, that's what I learned from the jump
That's what I learned from my father
How 'bout you talk to the HR at end of—
Ayy
Man, you can just shut up, Jack, yeah
Full metal jacket, wrappin' his body like jacket
Third grade, I was just snortin' them lines and readin' a book named Hatchet, yeah
Fourth grade I had found about porn, I'm swingin' this bitch like a bat
Hop in the whip, I Paul Walker into the wall, my mama had found 'bout rap, yeah
My mama had found 'bout crack, yeah
My mama had seen my Percs, yeah, she wished I was broke
She said that once I got money I turned to a whole 'nother person, damn
Written by: Greg B
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