BPT

[Produced by DJ Mustard]

[Intro]

Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga

[Hook]

Nigga, I'm from BPT

(Westside, westside, westside, westside nigga)

TTP

(What block? What block? What block? What block?)

400, Spruce Street

(What y'all doin'? What y'all doin'?)

(What y'all doin'? 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

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, Dot from the West

That was [static] that popped what's his name in his chest

Just got a call, the homies just got bust on

Niggas gotta go, we can't prolong

[Hook]

Nigga, I'm from BPT

(Westside, westside, westside, westside nigga)

TTP

(What block? What block? What block? What block?)

400, Spruce Street

(What y'all doin'? What y'all doin'?)

(What y'all doin'? What y'all doin'?)

Nigga, kill off all beef

[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 a 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 6-0, 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