Bomptown finest Bomptown finest Look, uhh, 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 'iac 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, uhh Now when I pull up, everything exotic Can't complain, life's sweet, blue drank, Hynotiq 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 beez, I told you what's poppin' Uhh, 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 you 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 freedom 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 Pyro' 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 toot 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 'Cos what 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 at Syke800, 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