Turn up.

Tune in.

BUMP begins.

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Your taste is your alpha, no cap, no lie,

We don’t chase trends, we divine the sky.

Crypto called cash—now we call the vibe,

Predict the next hit with a tribe this live.

This ain’t a stream, nah, this is a signal,

We stake on soul, not just the fiscal.

You feel it? You bet it. We ride that wave.

If it moves you deep—it’s the vibe we save.

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In vibe we trust.

In beats we bet.

Every play’s a prophecy,

Ain’t missed one yet.

In vibe we trust.

Feel first, decide.

The crowd is the label,

The rhythm’s the guide.

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Feeling is the filter, vibe is the key,

Music ain’t content—it’s destiny.

We’re the oracle, tuning the charts,

Predicting the culture before it starts.

You can’t fake a vibe, you can’t buy taste,

We mint the magic, no time to waste.

Volume is truth—how we turn up,

To the beat of the world, we bump.

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The beat is the oracle, play it forward.

Every hook’s a ripple through tomorrow.

Turn it up, let your gut decide—

You don’t follow hype, you feel the tide.

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[Drop – Hypnotic Refrain with Vocal FX]

Don’t stream. Prophesy.

Bet on what feels right.

Turn your vibe into light.

Welcome to the rise.

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In vibe we trust.

In beats we bet.

Every play’s a prophecy,

Ain’t missed one yet.

In vibe we trust.

Your gut don’t bluff.

BUMP is the future,

The feeling’s enough.

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You don’t just hear the future.

You feel it.

This is BUMP.