BPT

[Hook:]

Nigga I'm from BPT

West Side, West Side

TTP, what block, what block

400, Spruce Street

What y'all doin'?

Nigga kill off all beef



[Verse 1:]

I'm a Westside get brackin' in the back like what's happnin'

That 40 Glock snap like Insta, ain't no need for a caption

I got put on by four niggas, wasn't need for no bandage

I did my stuff like a young nigga, that's how I'm s'posed to handle it

'Hamad threw a right, duck, hit him with the left, bop-bop!

Two to the chin, bop! One to the chest

One to the ribs, the haymaker didn't connect

Dropped him but didn't stomp him cause that's disrespect, woo!

That's how I got put on

Tree Top Bompton, yeah I got put on

It was hard in the hood

I was rappin', my homies sellin' hard in the hood

I know Game from cedar block, Dom from the West

[?] and Pac [?]

Just got a call, the homies just got bust on

Niggas gotta go, we can't hold on



[Hook]



[Verse 2:]

I was in the county with lions, most of these rappers be lyin'

Cause when I seen 'em, they be quiet, the definition of silence

That's a principal of proof, the definition of logic

That this nigga is bitch, every chance he get he's dodgin'

I brought back this West Coast shit

And this the mothafuckin' thanks I get?

All the licks I split, from the houses I hit

They brought him more cases in jail but a nigga ain't snitch

That's how it's s'posed to go down

Held it down, didn't nobody else go down

Give you a blind date, have my bitch pick you up

Then have one of my Top members stick you up

I know Nipsey from 60, C-Hood from 10-4

Tiny Bone from 40 Crip, that's my kinfolk

My whole family tried to save me but it didn't work

Momma know I've been bangin' lately, nigga