Bompton - YS, 1takejay, OhGeesy

Nigga, this Bompton, nigga, this Bompton

Bompton, nigga, this Bompton, nigga, this Bompton

Nigga, this Bompton, nigga, this Bompton

Campanella Park, nigga, we from Bompton

(Craft)

Stanford Ave

(You mixed that?)

'Nella

Nigga, this Bompton

Sport Philly P’s or a Cincinnati

And get it brackin' in the alley

Nigga, this Bompton

I’m from the 'Nella just to be exact

Stanford Ave, no cap

Nigga, this Bompton

Where niggas dyin' left and right

Tote pipes, I don’t stop at red lights

Nigga, this Bompton

We gon' ride when it’s war time

I got respect, I really earned mines

Flag on the right side, so is the pistol

Serve his ass the fully, bet that nigga get his issue

.40 on me kickin' like that bitch know Jiu Jitsu

Bounce out grippin' hammers, better pray the missile miss you, ooh

It’s gettin' hectic, hands on with a weapon

I ain’t turnin' down shit, I keep it active for the section

Sent a message with these TEC’s, but, nah, we ain’t textin'

Wrap his body up and send it to his mom like a present

So reckless and cold-hearted, put the beam on the target

Rosebrans the main line, and Stanford Ave the apartments

West Side the best side, we win sides, ain’t no talkin'

Park Gang, get parked with the Glock when I’m sparkin'

Shells have an opp flippin', now he look like a dolphin

When it’s murder on my mind, I drop the mic and start stalkin'

Tell his family pick a coffin, Blood, we do this shit often

Trigger finger itchin', if a nigga play, I’ma off him

Nigga, this Bompton

Sport Philly P’s or a Cincinnati (Woop)

And get it brackin' in the alley

Nigga, this Bompton

I’m from the 'Nella just to be exact ('Nella Gang)

Stanford Ave, no cap

Nigga, this Bompton

Where niggas dyin' left and right (Boom-boom-boom)

Tote pipes, I don’t stop at red lights

Nigga, this Bompton

We gon' ride when it’s war time (When it’s war time?)

I got respect, I really earned mines (On the set)

Real shit, only the real ones gon' feel me (On God)

And the fakes and the snakes stay from near me (Yup)

Enemies know the deal, on God, niggas fear me (Bitch)

Keep heavy artillery for suckers wanna kill me (Boom, boom-boom-boom, boom), ayy

Hella bands in my pocket, I’m a walkin' lick (Bands)

YS always talkin' shit because I’m Curry with a stick (Thirty stick)

It was me and Gunna late night takin' trips (My 'Nella)

Feelin' like he bulletproof, but he ain’t met them hollow tips (Get him)

Take tips, the gang love to bang shit (Bang shit)

We can’t miss, Picasso, we paint shit (Yup)

Stretch shit like elastic so YS not average

Heavy metal with the Glock but the F&N plastic

Field trips, you was never with niggas

Circle full and a square can’t fit, nigga

Oh, he a hothead (Huh?), 'til he seen them shots spread

Doctors can’t save him, sad case, he caught hot lead

Nigga, this Bompton

Sport Philly P’s or a Cincinnati (Cincinnati)

And get it brackin' in the alley (In the alley)

Nigga, this Bompton

I’m from the 'Nella just to be exact ('Nella Gang)

Stanford Ave, no cap (No cap, nigga)

Nigga, this Bompton

Where niggas dyin' left and right

Tote pipes, I don’t stop at red lights (Hell nah)

Nigga, this Bompton

We gon' ride when it’s war time

I got respect, I really earned mines (Woop)

Nigga, this Bompton, nigga, this Bompton

Bompton, told you I’m from Bompton, nigga, we from Bompton

Rosebrans, Stanford Ave, nigga, that’s Bompton

Rosebrans, Bentral Ave, nigga, that’s Bompton