This is a song about "Lil pump esketit"

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

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

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

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

I pump lead to paper, not to new clips,

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

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

I dunno lil' jay... tell me.

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

You think youre lil wayne

Love turns into pain