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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #259
Peak in subgenre #121
Author
Brieyon M. McBride
Uploaded
November 16, 2022
Track Files
MP3
MP3 7.4 MB • 320 kbps • 3:14
Meta Data
Samples
Yes, contains samples or splices
Story behind the song
Story of how I got my hustle up when I was down bad!
Lyrics
Chorus:
[Had to reup on the pack, yeah bitch im back dumpin
Ain’t no lookin back, i member when i had nothin
I was thinking to myself like it’s gon be a bad summer
Niggas still be flexin shit that they had last summer
Woke up with a fortune
Check the chain I’m sportin
The pendant by itself can be enough to pay ya mortgage
Way before these Jordan’s i was dumpin in some forces
If it ain’t meant to be, just let it be, don’t ever force it
And i keep a check like nike gave me an endorsement
Nah she ain’t no Christian, I just put her in Dior’s
This exotic in my system you can smell it in my pores
Gotta get these grams gone I should sell it in a store]
Verse:
Remember i was stressin, askin for a blessin
So I said fuck a job and I made dumpin my profession
All my prices firm dont get to askin all them questions
All the profit made when you buy the shit not when you sale it
Peep this shit I’m sellin
Don't even gotta sweat em
The shit gon sale itself, if you can’t see it you can smell it
We ain’t givin out no loans don’t get to askin bout no credit
If you shop from out the way then we can ship it we can mail it
She wanna be my wife i need a trap queen
We was sleeping on the floor when we had bad dreams
Think that kinda got up in the way of all my rap dreams
Use to want some fans, now I only wanna have fiends
Use to want some bands, now I only wanna have sleeves...of them hunnids
Dont ask me why im dumpin, then keep asking me for somethin’
Weigh the sack and make the play and then im back to get another
I know I cant make the play then ima pass it to my brother
Chorus:
[Had to reup on the pack, yeah bitch im back dumpin
Ain’t no lookin back, i member when i had nothin
I was thinking to myself like it’s gon be a bad summer
Niggas still be flexin shit that they had last summer
Woke up with a fortune
Check the chain I’m sportin
The pendant by itself can be enough to pay ya mortgage
Way before these Jordan’s i was dumpin in some forces
If it ain’t meant to be, just let it be, don’t ever force it
And i keep a check like nike gave me an endorsement
Nah she ain’t no Christian, I just put her in Dior’s
This exotic in my system you can smell it in my pores
Gotta get these grams gone I should sell it in a store]
Written By Brieyon M McBride d.b.a. (Era Tha Kidd)
