Bompton Lyrics - Game

Six in the morning, police at my door 

Woulda seen them niggas coming but the cameras is broke 

Aunt in the kitchen cooking up for a week 

And my lil homie Pooh on my mama couch sleep 

We cooking base, we cooking base 

We cooking base, we cooking base50 grams on the table, a key in the couch (?) 

And it's time to break it down cause everything getting flushed 

Looking out the window tryna find a way out 

Seen the SWAT team creeping on the side of the house 

They threw a canister through the window, it shattered the glass 

So I went into the closet and pulled out my gas mask[Hook]It's game for days, it's game for days 

It's game for days, it's game for days 

It's game for days, it's game for days 

And I die before I go back to jail, tell them niggas this is 

Bompton, Bompton, Bompton, Bompton 

Bompton, Bompton, Bompton, Bompton 

It's game for days, it's game for days 

It's game for days, it's game for days 

It's game for days, it's game for days[Verse 2]Nigga fuck the cops 

They're supposed to have my house surrounded but it's not 

So I'm hopping over the back gate with my Glock 

Crossing (?) with 1500 in my sock 

Look across the street, they running in and out my spot 

Aunt on the curb in cuffs 

And Pooh don't know what's going on cause he just woke up 

Till my Cincinnati fitted walked in and out the store 

Ain't find no drugs or guns so they let my niggas go 

We supreme, we mix that Sprite with that Promethazine 

Hop in that Cutlass, hit the switch and flee the scene 

Euro coming up the block looking like a mobster 

Chucking up P's when we riding through[Hook]Bompton, Bompton, Bompton, Bompton 

Bompton, Bompton, Bompton, Bompton[Verse 3]Riding down Alameda, everything was street 

Until we stopped at a light, and ran into the grapes 

My heart beating like a 15″ with bass 

Cause I reached for my strap and it wasn't on my waist 

I'm a fool 

What kind of nigga go to work without his tools? 

And you often watch wearing red like it's blue 

It's usually on sight with the crips 

My guns stuck between the seats and them niggas ain't trip 

Bust a left on Imperial, sliding on gold rims 

Empty the guts out the swisher then hop on the 110Look around, I don't see one black and white 

So we rolled the windows up and hotboxed at the light, yeah[Hook]It's game for days, it's game for days 

It's game for days, it's game for days 

It's game for days, it's game for days 

Watch Kobe score 60 on the Jazz, now we heading back to 

Bompton, Bompton, Bompton, Bompton 

Bompton, Bompton, Bompton, Bompton 

It's game for days, it's game for days 

It's game for days, it's game for days 

It's game for days, it's game for days[Outro]Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge 

I'm trying not to lose my head, ha-ha-ha-ha 

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