PUMPS Lyrics English Translation by Kid Milli
Wait, what the *** was that?,
Let me see your chain
Black on black, lookin’ like a ninja, killin’ all these bills
A patch inside my passport, like watanabe
Break yo neck, after I come back around
I stand on my money (yeah)
Got pumps ?
Got pumps ?
Got that pump
Flyin’ off
Imma make her
Body jump
Tryna get geeked up
Empty the cup
Yeah my sound bad
Blow out the speakers
Yeah a big circle forms at our show
Got that 90s swag deep in my bone
What did I tell you yo
I told you to open it
Open that *** up yo I’m in my zone
Even if I’m on TV, I won’t sell my soul
The higher I go, it’s all about brother
Pumping it real hard yo turn it to a sauna
You mufucka, you couldn’t stop it in the end
I’m that new type
And got that real type
You can’t even look me in the eye, you’re out of my sight
The important things, I’m the type to say it twice
The important things, I’m the type to say it twice
What’s important is the peace between me and my friends
If you’re gonna talk, then say something that’ll actually happen
Mine expires in 5 years, pick and roll
Been doin’ it, had to renew it in just 2 years
Shawty wanna meet me,
Sorry, my time moves along with the money
This is just my habit, man
By my waist, a Rick from ten years ago, even the time difference
Can’t keep up with my speed, be like, run more kin
Ten hours later we land in Europe
Careful, next week it’s back to Tokyo-bound
Zoom out, I’ve stuck pins all over the globe
Oh life is a ***, word to my children
Even at 175, I glide over ’em in Dunks like they’re Pumps on my feet
When I earn, I earn, and celebrate like it’s my birthday
Wait, what the *** was that?,
Let me see your chain
Black on black, lookin’ like a ninja, killin’ all these bills
A patch inside my passport, like watanabe
Break yo neck, after I come back around
I stand on my money (yeah)
Got pumps ?
Got pumps ?
I *** the ***, ***,
Her *** wet, need no lotion
Orange-colored water my potion
Both hands heavy with goyard
In a city Seoul, these ***’ missions
I live brushing ’em all off, in slow motion
Bring me my money back right now
This chick or that chick, I pop now
Take the armband from you, ola ass ***
You old ass ***, just fold your arms
Spend some money and time for a ***
You idiot, that’s your lot in life for good
Your girl’s bowin’ her head down in a whip
Talk about money and you turn into Pinocchio
You idiot, this ain’t a clap
It’s the sound of your chicks’ asses blowin’ out in a crib
My side chicks from overseas
Say it’s a lie
What the *** you mean
Her hair lookin’ like some broccoli
Turn me to Jef Black
Nah mean
Huh
Yeah
She care bout what I think
But I don’t pay it any mind at all
Protect this one thing, call me daddy
Yeah
*** what they say
Jump to a country where we don’t speak the language
Joined the mile *** club
We got do not disturb even on the plane
*** what they say
Jump to a country where we don’t speak the language
Joined the mile *** club
We got do not disturb even on the plane
Wait, what the *** was that?,
Let me see your chain
Black on black, lookin’ like a ninja, killin’ all these bills
A patch inside my passport, like watanabe
Break yo neck, after I come back around
I stand on my money (yeah)
Got pumps ?
Got pumps ?