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We all had them. Bumbaclot margin call. Join us at the greatest trading community Lyrics ⤵️ #trading #crypto #bitcoin #forex #reggae #funny Ooh ooh nooo noooooo No no Nooooo Trading on the market, me thought me wise, But the numbers dropped, caught me by surprise. Crypto fallin', me funds in a whirl, Need a spliff right now, to balance the world. The broker call, say me funds are low, Me heart a race, like river flow. But a Rasta man nah go fret, bumbaclot, Gonna light up, and me mind reset. Ooh ooh nooo noooooo No no Nooooo Bumbaclot, got a margin call, portfolio gone, Ooh ooh nooo Rasta man rise up, keep pressing on. Crypto dip, but me spirit won't flip, Rasta stand firm, from night to dawn. Got a margin call, can't stand tall, Need an ounce of ganja, ease it all. Jah know, life gets rough, bumbaclot, But with the herb, me tough enough. Me sit pon di porch, and me roll a big one, Watch the sunset, feel the day's fun. Crypto crash, but me spirit high, Ganja lift me up, make me fly. Life’s a journey, full of ups and downs, In the green fields, me lose the frowns. Rasta know, how to face the storm, With a chalice in hand, keep the soul warm. Ooh ooh nooo noooooo No no Nooooo Bumbaclot, got a margin call, portfolio gone, Ooh ooh nooo Rasta man rise up, keep pressing on. Crypto dip, but me spirit won't flip, Rasta stand firm, from night to dawn. Got a margin call, can't stand tall, Need an ounce of ganja, ease it all. Jah know, life gets rough, bumbaclot, But with the herb, me tough enough. When the market dips and the world gets cold, Me trust in Jah, let the story unfold. Ganja vibes, they soothe the pain, Bring sunshine through the rain. Me take a puff, let worries drift, bumbaclot, In the smoke, find Jah's gift. With every breath, me feel more strong, In Jah’s love, where I belong. Ooh ooh nooo noooooo No no Nooooo bumbaclot, got a margin call, portfolio gone, Ooh ooh nooo Rasta man rise up, keep pressing on. Crypto dip, but me spirit won't flip, Rasta stand firm, from night to dawn. Got a margin call, can't stand tall, Need an ounce of ganja, ease it all. Jah know, life gets rough, bumbaclot, But with the herb, me tough enough. Ooh ooh nooo noooooo No no Nooooo [Outro] So me say, when times get tough, And you feel like you had enough, Just light up and take a draw, Feel the peace, let go the war. Rasta man, through thick and thin, With ganja love, we always win. Stay strong, keep your head high, bumbaclot , In Jah’s light, we’ll never die. Ooh ooh nooo Rasta man rise up, keep pressing on. Crypto dip, but me spirit won't flip, Rasta stand firm, from night to dawn. Got a margin call, can't stand tall, Need an ounce of ganja, ease it all. Jah know, life gets rough, bumbaclot , But with the herb, me tough enough. [Bridge] When the market dips and the world gets cold, Me trust in Jah, let the story unfold. Ganja vibes, they soothe the pain, Bring sunshine through the rain. Me take a puff, let worries drift, bumbaclot , In the smoke, find Jah's gift. With every breath, me feel more strong, In Jah’s love, where I belong. Ooh ooh nooo noooooo No no Nooooo Bumboclot, got a margin call, portfolio gone, Ooh ooh nooo Rasta man rise up, keep pressing on. Crypto dip, but me spirit won't flip, Rasta stand firm, from night to dawn. Got a margin call, can't stand tall, Need an ounce of ganja, ease it all. Jah know, life gets rough, bumbaclot, But with the herb, me tough enough. Ooh ooh nooo noooooo No no Nooooo So me say, when times get tough, And you feel like you had enough, Just light up and take a draw, Feel the peace, let go the war. Rasta man, through thick and thin, With ganja love, we always win. Stay strong, keep your head high, bumbaclot, In Jah’s light, we’ll never die. we always win. Stay strong, keep your head high, bumbaclot, In Jah’s light, we’ll never die.