Signed in
We value your privacy
This site uses cookies to improve your browsing experience, analyze site traffic, and show personalized content.
Welcome to Pump.fun!
Pump lets anyone create coins, giving everyone equal access to buy and sell from the start. Prices can move quickly, so trade carefully.
By clicking this button, you agree to the Terms and Conditions, Privacy Policy, and certify that you are over 18 years old.
We value your privacy
This site uses cookies to improve your browsing experience, analyze site traffic, and show personalized content.
I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust So many player-hatin' niggas tryna sound like us Say they ready for the funk, but I don't think they knowin' Straight to the depths of Hell is where these cowards goin' Well, are you still down? Nigga, holla when you see me And let these devils be sorry for the day they finally freed me I got a caravan of niggas every time we ride Hittin' motherfuckers up when we pass by Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my eyes 'cause all I want is cash and thangs A five-double-oh Benz, flauntin' flashy rings, uh Bitches pursue me like a dream Been known to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend It seems, my main thing was to be major paid The game sharper than a motherfuckin' razor blade Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies One nigga's gettin' jealous and motherfuckers die Depend on me like the first and fifteenth They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me We got four niggas in low riders and ski masks Screamin', "Thug Life" every time they pass, all eyes on me