YG - Im 4rm Bompton (Prod by. Dj Mustard) | Текст песни

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• Im 4rm Bompton (Prod by. Dj Mustard)

[Verse 1]
Nigga, nigga… nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga I’m the bomb
Talkin’ that shit, nigga get your ass boo-popped like doo wop
Pop pop, that’s two shots
My shooters in the ‘hood goin HAM, they need to woosah
Niggas ain’t beefin’ with a hamburger
I’m on Rosecrans, nigga, at Tan Burger
I’m buyin’ AKs and handguns
Do the enemies foul, nigga, and one
I’m really with the shit, though
I’m really on the block with the pistol
Let it blow like a whistle
Your moms look like she do crystal
I’m a hundred-rack boy
Your daddy is a bitch and you a son of that boy

[Hook]
Nigga, I’m from Bompton – that’s why your bitch wanna fuck
And your 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 droppin’
Whip coppin’, nigga I’m poppin’
Nigga, I’m from Bompton
Where the Crips say “herb”
And bitch niggas get on my nerves

[Verse 2]
I’m buyin’ choppers like tennis shoes
And I hate doin’ interviews
‘Cause criminals don’t like talk
I don’t go to funerals, I don’t like coffins
You wasn’t catchin’ fades in the county
Niggas told you Rollied up and you was outie
I got Crips that be TG’d up
I hear you hit the county and be PC’d up
Your bitch fucked me ‘cause I’m poppin’
I be on the block when the police watchin’
And if you cross the street - it’s a store there
But that’s the enemy’s store, we don’t do there
Nigga, I’m from Bompton, I know esses
And all my enemies’ bitches wanna sex me
All my YGs give it up, enemies, hit ‘em up
Westside, Treetop Gang, we don’t give a fuck

[Hook]

[Bridge]
-Aye, pimp…
Aye, ain’t that that nigga right there?
That’s on my set, that’s that nigga right there!
-Aye, aye, pull up on this nigga, homie
Aye, pull up!
Aye, where you from?
Aye, aye nigga, where you from, nigga?

[Hook]

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