Bo Frazier lyrics

[Intro]
(Bo Jackson, n*gga)

[Chorus]
All my opps get stretched
My gun jammed up but that switch hit his ass and he checked
We jump in twos tryna put sh*t down
He survived the headshot but he died from his neck and his chest
Law get behind me, I'm dogging the AMG, I'm driving this b*tch like a vet
I'ma look at you funny, can't stand by me if you ain't catch you a motherf*cking hat
He got hit in his head, sh*t leaking and pouring to the side of his head like some Hi-Tech red
He was fishing my block, pull next to his car then drop me some shots, I done left a n*gga dead
Joe Frazier, I knocked off (haha) like Klay
Younging on sh*t, he'll spin broad day
Younging on sh*t, five feet, he'll bring out the K
n*gga free Lawdat, we'll drop sh*t round your way

[Verse]
We came back two cars deep, I put sh*t to sleep, if I go broke then I'm jacking for weeks
You gotta go hop in that ride and go slide and provide 'cause them young n*ggas playing for keeps
You ain't blowing your gun then they're taking your heat
sh*t ain't gon' end 'cause I kicked off the beef
He ain't stick to the code, he told 'cause he smacked out his teeth
Saying n*ggas got cracked, I'ma full-blown creep
Soon as you get down I'ma put you in a sheet
I done left a n*gga ass in the street
You gotta get up close with that switch if you're gonna dig up his body, toss his ass in a ditch
I ain't never gon' shoot from no whips 'cause I'm getting up close, how the f*ck can I miss?
That switch had shot so fast he couldn't even whip, he died with his dog in his dip
[Chorus]
All my opps get stretched
My gun jammed up but that switch hit his ass and he checked
We jump in twos tryna put sh*t down
He survived the headshot but he died from his neck and his chest
Law get behind me, I'm dogging the AMG, I'm driving this b*tch like a vet
I'ma look at you funny, can't stand by me if you ain't catch you a motherf*cking hat
He got hit in his head, sh*t leaking and pouring to the side of his head like some Hi-Tech red
He was fishing my block, pull next to his car then drop me some shots, I done left a n*gga dead
Joe Frazier, I knocked off (haha) like Klay
Younging on sh*t, he'll spin broad day
Younging on sh*t, five feet, he'll bring out the K
n*gga free Lawdat, we'll drop sh*t round your way