Bomptown Finest Lyrics – Yg
Bomptown Finest Lyrics – Yg
Song Details:
Song: Bomptown Finest
Artist: YG
Album: Stay Dangerous
Release: 2018
Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap
Bomptown Finest Lyrics
Bomptown finest
Bomptown finest…!
Look uh nigga Bomptown’s finest
I done did the unexpected
They contain’ niggas out now them dickheads respect us
You unsure about me being’ successful
Well I’m unsure about your ass standing’ 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 everything,
And that Maybach doin’ donuts bitch
I’m in Bompton still hitting’ corners
And 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 yah nigga
Bomptown’s finest 400 hunnid
Bomptown’s finest…
Now when I pull up everything
Can’t complain life’s sweet
blue drank life’s hypnotic
The past year I’ve been making 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 shoulder
Like whatever my nigga
And Frogg ain’t gone he live forever my nigga…
Rest in peace to my nigga Frogg
You know your 400 niggas out here doing they shit nigga
My nigga gone but never forgotten
You know anytime I I told you what’s poppin’,
Uh so you nigga finally made it
Buddha still the same you know that nigga brazy
You know 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 imma do my part nigga I gotchu
I know you watching so you know what’s up with G man
He was just worried about his kids and his
Your mom said that you said we were 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
Ay Nigga Bomptown’s finest
Ay nigga Bomptown’s finest
This is Bomptown’s finest…
Third verse three years later still
Piru in it still gettin’ paper
Gotta tell you about the homies
Whole lot up in the makin’
Teebee yah 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 cuz there was
Some shit you didn’t tell me about
But I ain’t even trippin’ cuz I get the bigger picture
Big Buddha that’s my nigga so you know my nigga,
Turtle gone gone Buddha Three call you know I answer my phone
High nigga skinny jeans be the realest from the team
This how the older niggas holler behind the scene
And baby Buddha my Tree Top trooper,
Big homies don’t love ya cuz they
Ain’t say nothing to ya
But in real the shit out here be too tough
Gotta stay dangerous gotta keep two,
Hoppin’ out with two tucked doing too much
Don’t give two fucks living life like I can’t lose much
Fuck luck hit the bottle now I’m fucked up
Spread the money out cuz what goes around come around.
Nigga blow it once you ok blow it twice you a dumb fuck
I done took homies off the block
Who knows how many homies I 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
Ay Buddha ru you know what it ru
We got some shit in the makin’ It’s bummin’ soon
Went from slangin’ to bangin’ and burglaries before school…
Then finesse this rap shit on Piru…
Bomptown’s finest
Ay Nigga Bomptown’s finest
Ay nigga Bomptown’s finest
This is Bomptown’s finest…
