Bomptown finest Look, uhh, nigga, Bomptown's
I did the unexpected They countin' niggas out, now them respect us You unsure me bein' successful Well, I'm about your ass standin' in my section I done put in overtime, caught cases, pop straps when Pop think I lost my Where I'm from they try to hate and But fuck that, buy a strap, slow up with hollow tips
I'm, self made, self paid, safe of everythang And that Maybach donuts, bitch I'm in Bompton, still hitting' And if the 'iac gone, niggas still sip I done made me, I good about it But them try to tell me, take the hood up out me Who would 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 when I pull up, exotic Can't complain, life's sweet, drank, Hynotiq The past I've been makin' all profit My team finally got it, then shot me Damn, that's the Devil, my nigga But thank god it end with a shovel, my nigga Have it dusted off my shoulders like whatever, my 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 told you poppin' Uhh, so niggas finally made it Buddha still the same, you that nigga brazy You know when small hatin' There's money being made now so started changin' And Game just Documentary 2 He got some bangers on there, and what he talkin' you I know you and had issues, but real shit, it seem that miss you Your kids, I took Christmas shopping You know me, I'ma do my part, I gotchu
I know you watchin' so you know up with G man He was just worried his kids and his freedom Your mom that you said, we was on bad terms Man that shit work a nigga But long as Lil Buddha on Earth, its long live Lil Frogg that's my
Nigga Bomptown's Ayy, nigga Bomptown's Ayy, nigga, Bomptown's This is finest Nigga, Bomptown's
Third verse, three later, still Pyro' it, still gettin' 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 fell out, me and fell out Me and you fell out there was some shit you didn't me 'bout But I ain't trippin' 'cause I get the bigger picture Big Buddha that's my nigga, so you know you my
Turtle gone, Chica-gone, three call you know I answer my phone High nigga jeans, be the realest from the team This how them old holla behind the scene And baby Buddha, my Top trooper Big homies don't ya 'cause they ain't say nothin' to ya But in real the shit out here be too tough stay dangerous, gotta keep toot up Hoppin' out with two tucked too much Don't give two fucks livin' like I can't lose luck, hit the bottle, now I'm fucked up Spread the out
what goes around, come around, nigga, nunchucks Blow it okay, blow it twice, you a dumb fuck I done took off the block Who knows how many homies I done saved from gettin' Look at Slim he ain't gotta sell I told him figure out rap shit, then you buy the block at Syke800, lookin' like money I told him save that shit don't it all on the day Ayy Buddha, ru' you know it ru' We got some shit in the makin', it's soon Went from slangin' to and burglaries before school Then finesse this rap shit on
finest Ayy, Bomptown's finest Ayy nigga, finest This is finest Nigga, finest