1989 BoJackson lyrics

[Intro]
(Montanaaa)
Mhm-mhm
Bo Jackson, n*gga
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm
Bo Jackson, n*gga
I feel like Bo Jackson in 1989

[Verse]
Two blocks, one day, n*gga that’s me
Been bending the park, I got rank up the V
Stopping sh*t in the alley, me, Tall and GT
Stopping sh*t on the ave, I got love for the creek
Better play them mirrors, when you run into me
Better ask lil step, i'm a full blown creep
I done made me a mess, this sh*t get deep
Can’t swim in this water, if you ain’t got no B’s
Muhammad Ali, sh*t sting like a Bee
Then you catch me floating on your block with that P
Just Jacked me a watch, with a car with no key
And my b*tch get mad, when I pull on her weave
Then made me a name, turnеd n*ggas to B’s
I ain’t scared of no blood, been watching n*ggas bleed
I ain’t scared of no drill or cropping n*ggas tees
Go ask lil, turned his brothеr to a B
I’m on some OB sh*t, I bend up the sneak
And we ain’t going speak on the sh*t that we did down the park
In front of 249, with the Glocks in the box
If I catch Migo, put the Glock to his heart
Try spin right here, and your car getting stopped
My out of town b*tch, gave me the drop on the watch
Double team on my block, you know Im a lock it
At one point in time, they was calling me stop that
If a n*gga play thing, then he know I’m going drop him
I ain’t f*cking with sh*t heads, my b*tches be proper
I won’t speak on the date when a n*gga got dipped
When I was chasing a n*gga with a two tone smith
He got his in his face, and his arm and his lip
Get in get out. thats two n*gga's rips
Rap n*gga over jail, keep calling About his b*tch
He don’t even know, i'm putting di*k in that b*tch
Came up a G21 with a switch
I’m an ends lord b*tch, I’m taking that risk
[Outro]
I’m an ends lord n*gga, i’m taking that risk, n*gga
Free all the men n*gga, long live all the men, n*gga
n*ggas know about AC, n*gga
Mhm-mhm