Lyrics Thundamentals

Thundamentals

Reebok Pumps

I'm a twist a swisher, we can roll a tree

You can get up on it homie, pass the OCBs

I'm getting older, riding dirty like I'm ODB

And since a young'un I've been suffering from that OCD

I guess I got a problem never wanna get my sneakers scuffed

I remember working jobs saving up for months and months

Ever since I saw Dee Brown do a no look dunk

I been on the hunt for the original, the Reebok Pumps

Omni lights, there was something 'bout the way it was

Black and White, with the b-ball logo all up on the tongue

It was love, had no other options but the high tops

When I'm dead and buried want a pair up in my pine box

My gosh, lads be repping TNs on their Nike Max

Fuck around I bring the '80s and the '90s back

That's just how it is for me, feels like the epitome of hot

Like my honey with some Pumps on her pretty feet

You're blowing up the spot in your Reebok Pumps

Damn girl you do it every time

It's all I ever wanted, yo, it must have been a sign

A slice of the heavenly divine, 'cause you keep

Blowing up the spot in your Reebok Pumps

Damn girl you're fucking up my mind

It's all I ever wanted, yo, it must have been a sign

A slice of the heavenly divine in your Reebok Pumps

Pump it up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up

In your Reebok Pumps

Air it out, out, out, out, out, out, out, out, out

In your Reebok Pumps

Yo, let me take you down that memory lane

Before I used to ride a skateboard down it everyday

Growing up I never really felt like all the other kids

With their pumped up kicks like their feet were puffer fish

Bro, let's be honest here I never owned a pair

Until I hooked a mate up with some chronic and they loaned me theirs

Pump it up, air it out, YOLO fucking swag

Stuff them crummy bubble wrap booties in your bummy duffle bag

I be rolling deep like it's 1989

Retro classic shit, custom fit, fabulous, I'm crazy fly

Holy cow, I be balling on a budget now

Space Jam T check me out, Bugs up on the front, don't fuck around

Shout out to my Nike heads, they one-upped the stakes

But but Reebok run the game back when I was underage

That's just how it is for me, feels like the epitome of hot

Like my honey with some pumps on her pretty feet

You're blowing up the spot in your Reebok Pumps

Damn girl you do it every time

It's all I ever wanted, yo, it must have been a sign

A slice of the heavenly divine, 'cause you keep

Blowing up the spot in your Reebok Pumps

Damn girl you're fucking up my mind

It's all I ever wanted, yo, it must have been a sign

A slice of the heavenly divine in your Reebok Pumps

Pump it up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up

In your Reebok Pumps

Air it out, out, out, out, out, out, out, out, out