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Bomptown
finest
Look, uhh, nigga, finest

I done did the
They countin' niggas out, now dickheads respect us
You unsure about me bein'
Well, I'm unsure about ass standin' in my section
'Cause I put in overtime,
cases, pop straps when Pop think I lost my mind
Where I'm from they try to and politic
But fuck that, buy a strap, slow them up hollow tips

I'm, made, self paid, self safe of everythang
And that Maybach donuts, bitch
I'm in Bompton, still corners
And if the 'iac gone, still sip Corona
I made me, I feel good about it
But them try to tell me, take the hood up out me
Who would Master P be if he "'Bout It 'Bout It"?
Or HOV the Marcy Projects

I'm Bomptown's finest, yeah,
finest, 4Hunnid, 4
Nigga, finest, yeah
finest, uhh

Now when I pull up, everything
complain, life's sweet, blue drank, Hynotiq
The past year I've been all profit
My team finally got it, somebody shot me
Damn, that's the Devil, my nigga
But thank god it ain't end with a shovel, my
Have it dusted off my like whatever, my nigga
And Frogg ain't gone, he live forever, my
Rest in to my nigga Frogg
You know your 4Hunnid niggas out here, doing shit, nigga
My nigga but never forgotten

You know anytime I beez, I told you poppin'
Uhh, so y'all niggas made it
Buddha still the same, you know that brazy
You know when niggas hatin'
money being made now so niggas started changin'
And Game dropped Documentary 2
He got bangers on there, and what he talkin' about you
I know you and had issues,
but real shit, it that nigga miss you
kids, I took them Christmas shopping
You know me, do my part, nigga I gotchu

I you watchin' so you know what's up with G man
He was just worried about his kids and his
mom said that you said, we was on bad terms
Man that work a nigga nerves
But long as Lil on this Earth,
its long live Lil Frogg my word

Nigga finest
Ayy, nigga finest
Ayy, nigga, Bomptown's
is Bomptown's finest
Nigga, finest

Third verse, three years later, still Pyro' it, gettin' paper
Gotta tell you the homies, whole lot up in the makin'
Teebee, that's my nigga, but we ain't talk much lately
Me and H fell out, me and Mustard out
Me and you fell out 'cause
was some shit you tell me 'bout
But I ain't even trippin' I get the bigger picture
Big that's my nigga, so you know you my nigga

gone, Chica-gone, Buddha three call you know I answer my phone
High nigga skinny jeans, be the realest from the
This how old niggas holla behind the scene
And baby Buddha, my Tree Top
Big don't love ya 'cause they ain't say nothin' to ya
But in real time the shit out here be too
Gotta stay dangerous, keep toot up
Hoppin' out two tucked doin' too much
Don't give two livin' like I can't lose much
luck, hit the bottle, now I'm fucked up
Spread the out

what goes around, come around, nigga, nunchucks
Blow it once okay, it twice, you a dumb fuck
I took homies off the block
Who knows how many homies I done saved gettin' popped
Look at he ain't gotta sell rocks
I told him figure out this rap shit, you buy the block
Look at Syke800, like money
I told him save that don't spend it all on the day
Ayy Buddha, ru' you what it ru'
We got shit in the makin', it's bomin' soon
Went from to bangin' and burglaries before school
Then this rap shit on Piru

finest
Ayy, nigga Bomptown's
Ayy nigga, Bomptown's
is Bomptown's finest
Nigga, finest