This is a song about "Good pump"

Bitch i’ve been ballin’ all alone, like the gym is vacant

And you may have a pistol but yo i pack a pump,

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

I pump lead to paper, not to new clips,

That everythings fine, ok and good

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

Fist pump chumps, here's to two beers, get too sick

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

Got you gassed about the pump, selling jewelry as well?