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Straight Up Bompton - Slim 400 Lyrics


[Intro: Slim 400]

Wake your bitch ass up, nigga

Doing it for the real ones, nigga

Out here getting money the real way, nigga

Taking chances and more shit, you feel me?

Four-block

Bompton

Woo, woo, woo



[Verse 1: Slim 400]

The streets I walk down

Ain't no bickin', it ain't bool with it

Real niggas in the hood got beef

I live in the hood, so I gotta deal with it

Young nigga, I ain't knowin'

I just live with spruce

Flyin' church, red strings

G's equipped to shoot

Every morning like night

Niggas handle business

Dice games in the hood

Seems like it's never ending

And when 12's hit the block

It's like they always trippin'

Niggas done lost they life gang bangin'

And they always gifting

Life's fucked up

I ain't seen realer than the real go

Bet I hold it down

And my name is what I live fo'

I'm turned out in the block

And [?] did it

I'm in the mirrors

Day and night after I get it

Life's a gamble

I go hard, I spend it

Pick the bags and shit up

No I ain't forgettin' it

Play with this block shit

You'll lose your life

I didn't make it out the struggle

Without thinking twice



[Interlude]

RIP my rider, nigga [?]

RIP Big [?]

My nigga Chaotic



[Verse 2: Slim 400]

Wooooo, now im of age

With a '32 under my granny couch

I been out here fucking up

So I left the house

But I was still giving the chips so I ain't leave her out

Out here hittin' licks with the homie so I'm cashin' out

I was taught to go big, ain't no holdin' out

Because that'll lead to a fist fight, then the guns is out

You my real one, I ride by, I chuck it up

And if the beef on, I come through and I eat it up

Black choices, I chose to put a flag in it

[?] pockets, Spruce street and I sag with it

That Slim fo', I ride or die, I don't give a fuck

And it's 32, it turned [?] into a bastard

Run up on me and get your ass whupped

These streets turn me into a savage

Everybody turned to back out and I don't know what to do

I stuck to this rapping

Oh baby [?] got it brackin', from the weed sales to the cocaine

To the [?] packs out on [?] street

On the hood, nigga I've been active



[Outro]

RIP Big [?]

RIP Original YG

Nigga RIP [?], nigga

Niggas already know what it is, [?]

Nigga we out here in the [?], you see what I'm saying

Doing what the fuck I'm talking about, know what I mean

We gonna [?], see what I'm saying

Holding it the fuck down

Right now, to this day, nigga

Living the life, nigga

Then fuck you [?]

What you seen on TV nigga and on YouTube

And all the other shit, nigga

I'm living this shit, this is real, boy

I got deals in this shit, nigga

You know what I mean I got niggas in this [?]

You see what I'm saying, holding it down

Niggas got them bars, nigga

And on the walls nigga

What the fuck can I do, you see what I'm saying

Keep doing me, keep holding it the fuck down

You know what I mean, for the hood and all that

But um, yeah nigga, this is real, nigga

We out here, nigga, Bompton, nigga

Straight up menace

Straight Up Bompton lyrics !!!