This is a song about "Bumping"

Bumping that 2001 shit going down the street

I pray the lord my guns to keep

I go by arry, got the sick beat bumping

Have that consistence drive long as your motor’s running

Bumping flocka, fuck the drama

Lucky seven probably poppa

Blowing money fast looking like i'm saving nothing

I go by arry, got the sick beat bumping

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

I remember bumping jesus walks

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something

I go by arry, got the sick beat bumping

Simply out of this world by choice

Bumping heavy d and the boys