BOMPTOWN FINEST - YG

Bomptown finest

Bomptown finest

Look, uh, nigga, Bomptown’s finest

I done did the unexpected

They countin' niggas out, now them dickheads respect us

You unsure about me bein' successful

Well, I’m unsure about your ass standin' in my section

'Cause I done put in overtime, caught cases, pop straps when Pop think I lost

my mind

Where I’m from they try to hate and politic

But fuck that, buy a strap, slow them up with hollow tips

I’m, self made, self paid, self safe of everythang

And that Maybach doin' donuts, bitch

I’m in Bompton, still hitting' corners

And if the 'Gnac gone, niggas still sip Corona

I done made me, I feel good about it

But them suckas try to tell me, take the hood up out me

Who would Master P be if he wasn’t «'Bout It 'Bout It»?

Or HOV without the Marcy Projects

I’m Bomptown’s finest, yeah, nigga

Bomptown’s finest, 4Hunnid, 4

Nigga, Bomptown’s finest, yeah

Bomptown’s finest, uh

Now when I pull up, everything exotic

Can’t complain, life’s sweet, blue drank, Hpnotiq

The past year I’ve been makin' all profit

My team finally got it, then somebody shot me

Damn, that’s just the Devil, my nigga

But thank god it ain’t end with a shovel, my nigga

Have it dusted off my shoulders like whatever, my nigga

And Frogg ain’t gone, he live forever, my nigga

Rest in peace to my nigga Frogg

You know your 4Hunnid niggas out here, doing they shit, nigga

My nigga gone but never forgotten

You know anytime I bheese, I told you what’s poppin'

Uh, so y’all niggas finally made it

Buddha still the same, you know that nigga brazy

You know when small niggas hatin'

There’s money being made now so niggas started changin'

And Game just dropped Documentary 2

He got some bangers on there, and what he talkin' about true

I know you and Peso had issues, but real shit, it seem that nigga miss you

Your kids, I took them Christmas shopping

You know me, I’ma do my part, nigga I gotchu

I know you watchin' so you know what’s up with G man

He was just worried about his kids and his freeman

Your mom said that you said, we was on bad terms

Man that shit work a nigga nerves

But long as Lil Buddha on this Earth, its long live Lil Frogg that’s my word

Nigga Bomptown’s finest

Ayy, nigga Bomptown’s finest

Ayy, nigga, Bomptown’s finest

This is Bomptown’s finest

Nigga, Bomptown’s finest

Third verse, three years later, still Piruin' it, still gettin' paper

Gotta tell you about the homies, whole lot up in the makin'

Teebee, yeah that’s my nigga, but we ain’t talk much lately

Me and H fell out, me and Mustard fell out

Me and you fell out 'cause there was some shit you didn’t tell me 'bout

But I ain’t even trippin' 'cause I get the bigger picture

Big Buddha that’s my nigga, so you know you my nigga

Turtle gone, Chica-gone, Buddha three call you know I answer my phone

High nigga skinny jeans, be the realest from the team

This how them old niggas holla behind the scene

And baby Buddha, my Tree Top trooper

Big homies don’t love ya 'cause they ain’t say nothin' to ya

But in real time the shit out here be too tough

Gotta stay dangerous, gotta keep touped up

Hoppin' out with two tucked doin' too much

Don’t give two fucks livin' like I can’t lose much

Fuck luck, hit the bottle, now I’m fucked up

Spread the money out

Pistol goes around, come around, nigga, nunchucks

Blow it once okay, blow it twice, you a dumb fuck

I done took homies off the block

Who knows how many homies I done saved from gettin' popped

Look at Slim he ain’t gotta sell rocks

I told him figure out this rap shit, then you buy the block

Look it’s like 800, lookin' like money

I told him save that shit don’t spend it all on the day

Ayy Buddha, ru' you know what it ru'

We got some shit in the makin', it’s bomin' soon

Went from slangin' to bangin' and burglaries before school

Then finesse this rap shit on Piru

Bomptown’s finest

Ayy, nigga Bomptown’s finest

Ayy nigga, Bomptown’s finest

This is Bomptown’s finest

Nigga, Bomptown’s finest