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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YG
YG
Vocals
Slim 400
Slim 400
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keenon Jackson
Keenon Jackson
Songwriter
Vincent Cohran
Vincent Cohran
Songwriter
Paulo Rodriguez
Paulo Rodriguez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
P-Lo
P-Lo
Producer
Travis Margis
Travis Margis
Recording Engineer
Derek Ali
Derek Ali
Mixing Engineer
Zachary Acosta
Zachary Acosta
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
You **** thought it was over, oh shit
I told you **** we about gettin' this money
I told them **** shit was 'bout to get ugly
I told them **** don't be sleeping on me
I told them **** (Rat-tat-tat-tat), oh
Uh, look, uh, uh
[Verse 1]
If I told you I was back, ****, that's what it is
I run the left side of the map and that's what it is
My homie got that pack and that's what it is
If you ain't tryna spend that hot box then that's what it is
I don't wanna get the money and act like a bitch
I'm the one get the money and pass it out to my clique
'Cause everybody know I'm rich
Everybody, everybody, everybody know I'm rich
Put the squad on my back (Squad)
Google Maps'll tell your ass where it's at
Back seat full of bitches
You can say a **** riding with that mack
Oh, life still crazy
Newborn baby, **** I don't know still hate me
Facts, never tripping
Personal message to them ****, I'ma shit on y'all vicious
[Chorus]
My word is bond, my word is bond
My word is bond, my word is bond
My word is bond, my word is bond
My word, my word, my word, my word
My word, my word, my word, my word
My word, my word, my word
My word, my word, my word is bond
[Verse 2]
If I said I got 'em, then I did that
Said we gon' profit and I did that
My career you wanna follow 'cause I did that
Your favorite top model, I done did that
Had to put the black gates where I live at
Shooters on deck, try to pull up, you gon' get jacked
Mind of a maniac
Since I got popped, I purchased about fifty straps
If I mention your name, I probably put you on
So I ain't talkin' 'bout no orders 'til the contract closed
Lookin' in the mirror like, "Am I wrong?"
Nah, it's business, ****, don't take it personal
They gave 'em game and more money
So when it get ugly, shit ain't funny
Promise I'ma make it, hate me or love me
And I promise I'ma stay the same with this money
[Chorus]
My word is bond, my word is bond
My word is bond, my word is bond
My word is bond, my word is bond
My word, my word, my word, my word
My word, my word, my word, my word
My word, my word, my word
My word, my word, my word is bond
[Verse 3]
If I told you I rep Bompton, ****, then that's what it is
If I felt to push a line ****, then that's what it is
Bow down in none situation, I been with the shit
I'm the one **** watch, so y'all know what it is
My blique ain't going nowhere, my **** started this shit
Saying everything but Bs, now the industry bang
**** better get credit or get hit by the gang
And it really is Bompton, fuck who dissing my name
Sounding good on these tracks, they started calling my phone
Go on and get you a hit, and leave a **** alone
'Cause the shit y'all talk will have you sleeping alone
When I fire, I fire, I'm tryna tip that dome
Really with the shits, fuck who try to play me
Really off of Spruce, nickname from the homies
Posted with the .40, fat-ass Rollie
You ain't from Bompton if you don't know me
[Chorus]
My word is bond, my word is bond
My word is bond, my word is bond
My word is bond, my word is bond
My word, my word, my word, my word
My word, my word, my word, my word
My word, my word, my word
My word, my word, my word is bond
Written by: Keenon Jackson, Paulo Rodriguez, Vincent Cohran
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