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daisha mcbride - pump fake lyrics

[verse 1]
who want it
it feel like no one can stop me now
i’m the underdog that they was talking about
got a lot to say that i’ve been silent about
had to let some people go, they wanna try me now
ohh we on go
lowkey getting money on the road
just caught another body at the show
who gon’ stop me now
i think something is different about me
i’m not one of y’all
hard to think big when your pockets look small
used to be at school beating at lockers on the wall
they think that we done but we ain’t started yet at all yeah yeah
i just call it likе i see
no attention that i need
making toast all in the club
we buy liquor by thе threes
i be be busy showing love while they taking shots at me
mmm mmm mmm

[chorus]
i pull up forty on my wrist real quick
lil shawty with the hits like this
they know about me cuz i drip a lil bit
they don’t know i don’t forget, i wish
i got it
tell me what you want baby
they’d be lying if they say i ain’t the one baby
one take, you ain’t balling you just pump fake
know they real if they gon’ ride with you when something shake
we ain’t with gunplay
i just pulled up forty on my wrist real quick
lil shawty with the hits like this
they know about me cuz i drip a lil bit
they don’t know i don’t forget, i wish
yeah yeah yeah
oh what you want baby
they’d be lying if they say i ain’t the one baby
one take, you ain’t balling you just pump fake
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
they just pump fake
yeah yeah yeah yeah
[verse 2]
i need two shots
go to is coke and the crown
feel like guwop
my east atlanta folks with the rounds
now i’m icy
lil juice hi+c
found the mic when i was shy and now a flow like this is hybrid
ouu
if work is full circle guess it’s looping around
i just got some money for a stupid amount
i be so far out the way like i’m in jupiter now
i you don’t live and breathe the hustle then you wouldn’t understand it at all
i just want my brothers i came up with to ball
i don’t believe that fate can decide that
twenty thousand hours in the booth like a flight deck
they look at me the critics say no way that she could write that
well hey wassup
what it do
what it is
east tennessee, orange and white all in the crib
a lot of backroads and backwoods where i live
pop a bottle for the ones who said i won’t but i did

- daisha mcbride lyrics

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