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Bomptown
finest
Look, uhh, nigga, finest

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

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

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

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

You know I beez, I told you what's poppin'
Uhh, so y'all finally made it
still the same, you know that nigga brazy
You know when small niggas
money being made now so niggas started changin'
And Game just dropped 2
He got some on there, and what he talkin' about you
I you and Peso had issues,
but real shit, it seem that nigga you
Your kids, I took Christmas shopping
You know me, I'ma do my part, I gotchu

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

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

Third verse, three years later, Pyro' it, still gettin' paper
tell you about 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 out 'cause there
was some shit you didn't me 'bout
But I even trippin' 'cause I get the bigger picture
Big that's my nigga, so you know you my nigga

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

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

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