[Intro:Slim 400 ]
Lord what we got is real yup its all black and youre the only one that can judge me
Serving in these streets ain't right
It is what it is
So what
We doin what we doin so what
Don't judge me speak my name
Slim 400 baby lets go
[Hook: Peryon]
I twist my fingaz on the corner
Sell crack c**aine & marijuana
Ski mask red rags & California
Piru Piru
I swang thru the streets with all my partnas
Pimp hard charging fee to all the boppers
Hundred round 223's inside the chopper
Piru piru
[Verse 1: Slim 400]
Back then he was fakin it
n***as knew what it was it was bompton
Same sh** i was im spitting till this day
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We speaking on the real one
State facts or dont say nothing
That yours to be
& i'm keep it foreign thats bompton on spruce street
I ain't never had to fake it
Its a roll to play you should see it& you ain't never heard of that (?) ah sh** n***a you better listen to nip n***a
How you gettin money how you stackin
Who your favorite artist how you rappin
(?) you ain't learned a lesson from anything
Been putting down i didn't earn mine
Two shells and done did some time
Like why? n***a f** you
And thats really him
Now recording me and him in the studio (wiz)
Balling out at the Squad meet. (obama)
Pulling out in all blastik sh**
My favorite color been burgendy!
[Hook]
[Verse 2: YG]
Rich n***as still in the turf
Since 16 been burned(?)
Mixed the brandy with the lemonade call it briminade
Now we turned
On the corner on the block with no t shirt
Driving slow gonna that'll get you merked
Caught em slipping in the turf
RIP pictures on the shirt
B.O.M.P.T.O.N
Late night n***as creep in
The reason your momma said when the lights come on bring yo a** in
n***as hang out
Talk extra we banged out
Trade straps then trade them back
Let the burgendy flag swang out damn
n***as don't want no escape plan
n***as just wanna bird and chopper and that one from in his hand
Bompton snapped back on my reybans
Thinking back who the third
Free him
He my main man
Piru
[Hook]
(Verse 3: Redrum )
Didn't reach that
Gotta reach back
Protocol G-code ima teach that
If you fool em we gon eat that
Heat that then we gon reflack(?)
Don't let them be in the p hat
With the same damn thing
Believe that
Hands up no gun japanese that
Redrum still A1 spit that be fact
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Bompton where piru street at
Big burgendy flag where we k** over mag
Then we bring it right back
I know every OG that came before me
Turnin over in the grave they mad
Its a glitch in the matrix
You said gotta switch to the basics
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When a homie got a life
Other homie got k**ed same damn night
Take flight on one of your own
That sh** right there ain't right
That sh** right there ain't right
[Hook]