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Bomptown
finest
Look, uhh, nigga, finest

I did the unexpected
countin' niggas out, now them dickheads respect us
You unsure about me bein'
Well, I'm unsure about your ass 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 hollow

I'm, self made, self paid, self safe of
And that Maybach doin' donuts,
I'm in Bompton, hitting' corners
And if the 'iac gone, niggas sip Corona
I done made me, I good about 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 Bomptown's finest, yeah,
finest, 4Hunnid, 4
Nigga, Bomptown's finest,
finest, uhh

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

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

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 long as Lil on this Earth,
its long Lil Frogg that's my word

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

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

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

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

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