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Bomptown
Bomptown
Look, uhh, nigga, finest

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

I'm, made, self paid, self safe of everythang
And that doin' donuts, bitch
I'm in Bompton, hitting' corners
And if the 'iac gone, niggas still sip
I done me, I feel good about it
But them try to tell me, take the hood up out me
Who Master P be if he wasn't "'Bout It 'Bout It"?
Or HOV without the Projects

I'm finest, yeah, nigga
finest, 4Hunnid, 4
Nigga, finest, yeah
finest, uhh

Now I pull up, everything exotic
Can't complain, life's sweet, blue drank,
The past year I've been all profit
My team got it, then somebody shot me
Damn, just the Devil, my nigga
But thank god it ain't end a shovel, my nigga
Have it dusted off my shoulders 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 gone but never

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

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

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

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

Turtle gone, Chica-gone, Buddha three you know I answer my phone
High nigga skinny jeans, be the realest the team
This how them old holla behind the scene
And baby Buddha, my Tree Top
Big homies don't love ya 'cause ain't say nothin' to ya
But in real the shit out here be too tough
Gotta stay dangerous, gotta keep up
Hoppin' out with two doin' too much
Don't two fucks livin' like I can't lose much
Fuck luck, hit the bottle, now I'm up
the money out

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

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