Bompton

Lyrics

[Intro] 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 [Chorus] 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 [Verse 1] 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 [Chorus] 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) [Verse 2] 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 [Chorus] 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) [Outro] 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