Bo Did It First Lyrics

Jumped off the porch and got blood on my shoes

Stomp on the comp I am not fina lose

So many hoes I got so many boos

These niggas do anything for the views

Jumped off off the porch and got blood on my shirt

Lil nigga shouldn't have played with the work

Just got a brand new connect on the perks

Niggas be copying Bo did it first

I'm from the rack where they murder for scraps

A party can turn to r.I.p tatt

Lock the back door cause these niggas be rats

Big steppa please don't be fooled cause I rap

Don't play with me I take shit to the max steppin on ops like the coke or a mat

I make a call get u hit for some stacks

Look at the news so I know it's a fact

U ain't from the land

Y'all from the burbs

Why u act like u the man

Til ya brain on the curb

Talk on the net and get murdered for words

Young niggas be waiting to put in the work

I know some niggas got merked for a gram

Bitch ima die with this gun in my hand

Really they hate u and act like ya fam

That's why I keep my a drum like a band

Shout out Talletto

I'm pulling strings u can call me japetto

I'm from the hood I'm from the ghetto

I get yo bitch fuck her out her stiletto

Niggas be cowards ion care tho

Bitches be sour armaretto

I fuck her for hours make her echo

Now she steady calling she won't let go

Ion be trippin bout hoes

Give her a perk and she go

Have yo bitch moving the load

Have yo bitch toting the pole

I used to stand on the block with the

Work

fiends want a rock like the lil uzi vert

I got ID don't consent to a search

Fuck the police Til I'm up in the dirt