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Bomptown
Bomptown
Look, uhh, nigga, finest

I did the unexpected
They countin' niggas out, now them respect us
You about me bein' successful
Well, I'm unsure about your ass in my section
'Cause I put in overtime,
caught cases, pop straps Pop think I lost my mind
I'm from they try to hate and politic
But that, buy a strap, slow them up with 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 done me, I feel good about it
But them suckas try to tell me, 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 I pull up, everything exotic
Can't complain, life's sweet, blue drank,
The past year I've been all profit
My team finally got it, then shot me
Damn, just the Devil, my nigga
But god it ain't end with a shovel, my nigga
Have it off my shoulders like whatever, my nigga
And ain't gone, he live forever, my nigga
Rest in peace to my Frogg
You know your 4Hunnid niggas out here, they 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 niggas
There's money being made now so niggas changin'
And Game just dropped 2
He got some bangers on there, and what he about you
I know you and had issues,
but real shit, it seem that miss you
Your kids, I took them Christmas
You me, I'ma do my part, nigga I gotchu

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

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

Third verse, three later, still Pyro' it, still gettin' paper
Gotta you about the homies, whole 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 'cause I get the bigger picture
Big Buddha my nigga, so you know you my nigga

Turtle gone, Chica-gone, Buddha three call you know I my phone
High skinny jeans, be the realest from the team
This how them old holla behind the scene
And Buddha, my Tree Top trooper
Big homies love ya 'cause they ain't say nothin' to ya
But in real time the out here be too tough
Gotta stay dangerous, gotta toot up
Hoppin' out with two tucked 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 goes around, come around, nigga, nunchucks
Blow it okay, blow it twice, you a dumb fuck
I took homies off the block
Who knows how many homies I done saved from popped
Look at Slim he ain't gotta sell
I told him figure out this rap shit, then you buy the
Look at Syke800, lookin' money
I told him save that shit don't it all on the day
Ayy Buddha, ru' you know it ru'
We got some in the makin', it's bomin' soon
Went from slangin' to bangin' and burglaries school
Then finesse rap shit on Piru

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