This is a song about "Good pump"

Now i’m gonna need all you to pump your fists

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

I pump lead to paper, not to new clips,

Gonna pump my for lunch no stealing

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

With the pump on my side, and my nine mr. no luck.

Showed your lil' ass look

Or maybe i'm just too good

I get an itch when i hit shows or pump the studio with mad flow,

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

Be that day to remember trying to chance their perception

But yo i pack pump, when i'm walking in my own direction,