This is a song about "Bumping"

Blowing money fast looking like i'm saving nothing

I go by arry, got the sick beat bumping

I post up bumping threads tucked woven i sweats

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

I go by arry, got the sick beat bumping

And getting money is the song i sing

Bumping the stereo up, such melancholy, no affection,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

No ones bumping like are yall in some kinda hypnotism

I remember bumping jesus walks

And of course, my car's off course

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Bumping that 2001 shit going down the street

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Bumping heavy d and the boyz, still "chunky but funky"