Bomptown finest Look, uhh, nigga, finest
I did the unexpected They countin' out, now them dickheads respect us You about me bein' successful Well, I'm unsure about your ass in my section I done put in overtime, caught cases, pop straps when Pop think I my mind Where I'm from they try to hate and But fuck that, buy a strap, slow them up with hollow
I'm, self made, self paid, self of everythang And that Maybach donuts, bitch I'm in Bompton, still corners And if the 'iac gone, niggas sip Corona I made me, I feel good about it But them suckas try to me, take the hood up out me Who Master P be if he wasn't "'Bout It 'Bout It"? Or HOV without the Marcy
I'm Bomptown's finest, yeah, finest, 4Hunnid, 4 Nigga, finest, yeah finest, uhh
Now when I pull up, exotic complain, life's sweet, blue drank, Hynotiq The past year I've been all profit My team finally got it, then shot me Damn, that's the Devil, my nigga But god it ain't end with a shovel, my nigga Have it dusted off my like whatever, my nigga And Frogg ain't gone, he live forever, my in peace to my nigga Frogg You know your 4Hunnid niggas out here, doing they shit, My nigga gone but never
You know anytime I beez, I you what's poppin' Uhh, so y'all finally made it Buddha still the same, you know that brazy You know when small niggas There's being made now so niggas started changin' And just dropped Documentary 2 He got some bangers on there, and what he talkin' you I know you and had issues, but real shit, it seem nigga miss you Your kids, I took them shopping You know me, I'ma do my part, nigga I
I you watchin' so you know what's up with G man He was just worried about his kids and his Your mom said that you said, we was on bad Man shit work a nigga nerves But long as Lil Buddha on Earth, its long live Lil that's 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, still paper tell you about the homies, whole lot up in the makin' Teebee, yeah my nigga, but we ain't talk much lately Me and H out, me and Mustard fell out Me and you fell out there was some you didn't tell me 'bout But I ain't even trippin' 'cause I get the picture Big Buddha that's my nigga, so you know you my
Turtle gone, Chica-gone, Buddha three call you know I answer my High nigga jeans, be the realest from the team This how them old holla behind the scene And Buddha, my Tree Top trooper Big homies don't love ya 'cause ain't say nothin' to ya But in real time the shit out here be too stay dangerous, gotta keep toot up Hoppin' out two tucked doin' too much Don't give two fucks livin' like I lose much Fuck luck, hit the bottle, now I'm up Spread the out
'cos what goes around, around, nigga, nunchucks Blow it once okay, blow it twice, you a fuck I done homies off the block Who knows how many homies I done saved from gettin' Look at Slim he ain't sell rocks I told him figure out rap shit, then you buy the block Look at Syke800, lookin' like I told him save that don't spend it all on the day Ayy Buddha, ru' you know it ru' We got some shit in the makin', it's bomin' Went from slangin' to and burglaries before school Then finesse this rap shit on
Bomptown's Ayy, nigga Bomptown's Ayy nigga, finest is Bomptown's finest Nigga, Bomptown's