Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bompton , by - YSRelease date: 12.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bompton |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| 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) |
| 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 |
| 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) |
| 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 |