Bompton

Nigga, I'm from Bompton

Talking that shit nigga get yo' ass boobopped-like-boowop

Pop-pop, that's two shots

My shooters in the hood going ham, they need to woosa

Niggas ain't beefing with a hamburger

I'm on Rosecrans nigga at Tam's Burgers

I'm buying AK's and handguns

Through the enemies foul, nigga; and-1

I'm really with the shit though

I'm really on the block with a pistol

Let it blow like a whistle

Yo' mom's looking like she do crystal

I'm a hundred rack boy

But daddy is a bitch and you a son of that boy

Nigga I'm from Bompton

That's why yo' bitch wanna fuck

And yo' homies don't like me cause they know where I'm from

Nigga I'm from Bompton

I be really in the hood though

Mama never understood though

Nigga I'm from Bompton

New shit dropping, whip copping, nigga I'm popping

Nigga I'm from Bompton

Where the Crips say, "errrb"

And the bitch niggas get on my nerves

I'm buying choppers like tennis shoes

And I hate doing interviews

Cause criminals don't like talking

I don't go to funerals, I don't like coffins

You wasn't catching fades in the county

Niggas told you "roll it up" and you was out it

I got Crips they be TG'd up

I heard you hit the county and be PC’d up

Your bitch fuck me cause I'm poppin'

I be on the block when the police watching

And if you cross the street, there's a store there

But that's the enemy store we don't go there

Nigga I'm from Bompton

I know ese's and all my enemies bitches wanna sex me

All my YG's give it up, enemies hit 'em up

West side Tree Top gang, we don't give a fuck