OMMFJC by Trust The Child Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Oh my muhfuckin Jesus Christ man
How she get to brackin she ain't got a fucking life plan
Got a few emotion that could grow into the fight ya
I just keep the cancer in the case upon the nightstand
And just because you proper doesn’t mean you acting right
I could see the faker from the house upon the light stand
And you ain’t really come up like the goons from the wasteland
And we ain’t really scrapping with the trash or the waste man
I been moving basement to basement
My pipe dream flow keep the soul where the bass live, tru
Big ass teeth where the Drake live
GTA bae, bare mans on the make shifts, tru
Critic on the gram, you ain’t say shit
You a lil bitch ride trends cus you basic, tru
Hit a fucker up when you make shit
And never hit em back and stackin paper on the space ship, tru
I never understood, you complaining for the views
You ain’t paying for the dues to get the tower heights
"Playin ass, live ass, extra ass, pizza ass, face ass kids better suited cause they sound right?"
They don’t overthink it
I might be Jada Pinkett
My will's never switching
Yea
Yea
[Hook]
I ain’t trippin I’m on you
Yea yea, whatcha sayin, watcha do?
I been platin all my food
Yea, yea, I’m just saying, I’m just saying
I ain’t trippin I’m on you, yea yea
Whatcha sayin, watcha do?
I been platin all my food
Yea, yea, I’m just saying, I’m just saying
[Post Chorus]
Oh my muhfuckin Jesus Christ, you should roll that shit
Oh my muhfuckin Jesus Christ, you should hold that bitch
Oh my muhfuckin Jesus Christ, you should know your self
Oh my muhfuckin Jesus Christ
(I’m just saying)
[Verse 2]
I ain't even hit a fucking lid but ima kick the can and dip
I could show em what it is
I been Eian for the kids, light a wick, make a poem for the old new
Ass break her back if she earthquake Olu
I ain't. Seen em. Either. They been. Talking. All that. Ether. Keep my
Head down. And I. Kill the. Pussy. You should. Call me. PETA
Oh my God, I been charged, I seen death, I’m enlarged
I’m on SARS, shut your mouth
You on mars, and all the kids cyborgs
But they don’t overthink it
I might be Jada Pinkett
My will's never switching
Yea
Yea
[Hook]
I ain’t trippin I’m on you
Yea yea, whatcha sayin, watcha do?
I been platin all my food
Yea, yea, I’m just saying, I’m just saying
I ain’t trippin I’m on you, yea yea
Whatcha sayin, watcha do?
I been platin all my food
Yea, yea, I’m just saying, I’m just saying
[Post Chorus]
Oh my muhfuckin Jesus Christ, you should roll that shit
Oh my muhfuckin Jesus Christ, you should hold that bitch
Oh my muhfuckin Jesus Christ, you should know your self
Oh my muhfuckin Jesus Christ
(I’m just saying)
Oh my muhfuckin Jesus Christ man
How she get to brackin she ain't got a fucking life plan
Got a few emotion that could grow into the fight ya
I just keep the cancer in the case upon the nightstand
And just because you proper doesn’t mean you acting right
I could see the faker from the house upon the light stand
And you ain’t really come up like the goons from the wasteland
And we ain’t really scrapping with the trash or the waste man
I been moving basement to basement
My pipe dream flow keep the soul where the bass live, tru
Big ass teeth where the Drake live
GTA bae, bare mans on the make shifts, tru
Critic on the gram, you ain’t say shit
You a lil bitch ride trends cus you basic, tru
Hit a fucker up when you make shit
And never hit em back and stackin paper on the space ship, tru
I never understood, you complaining for the views
You ain’t paying for the dues to get the tower heights
"Playin ass, live ass, extra ass, pizza ass, face ass kids better suited cause they sound right?"
They don’t overthink it
I might be Jada Pinkett
My will's never switching
Yea
Yea
[Hook]
I ain’t trippin I’m on you
Yea yea, whatcha sayin, watcha do?
I been platin all my food
Yea, yea, I’m just saying, I’m just saying
I ain’t trippin I’m on you, yea yea
Whatcha sayin, watcha do?
I been platin all my food
Yea, yea, I’m just saying, I’m just saying
[Post Chorus]
Oh my muhfuckin Jesus Christ, you should roll that shit
Oh my muhfuckin Jesus Christ, you should hold that bitch
Oh my muhfuckin Jesus Christ, you should know your self
Oh my muhfuckin Jesus Christ
(I’m just saying)
[Verse 2]
I ain't even hit a fucking lid but ima kick the can and dip
I could show em what it is
I been Eian for the kids, light a wick, make a poem for the old new
Ass break her back if she earthquake Olu
I ain't. Seen em. Either. They been. Talking. All that. Ether. Keep my
Head down. And I. Kill the. Pussy. You should. Call me. PETA
Oh my God, I been charged, I seen death, I’m enlarged
I’m on SARS, shut your mouth
You on mars, and all the kids cyborgs
But they don’t overthink it
I might be Jada Pinkett
My will's never switching
Yea
Yea
[Hook]
I ain’t trippin I’m on you
Yea yea, whatcha sayin, watcha do?
I been platin all my food
Yea, yea, I’m just saying, I’m just saying
I ain’t trippin I’m on you, yea yea
Whatcha sayin, watcha do?
I been platin all my food
Yea, yea, I’m just saying, I’m just saying
[Post Chorus]
Oh my muhfuckin Jesus Christ, you should roll that shit
Oh my muhfuckin Jesus Christ, you should hold that bitch
Oh my muhfuckin Jesus Christ, you should know your self
Oh my muhfuckin Jesus Christ
(I’m just saying)