Close Proximity Lyrics BLP KOSHER
I ain’t licensed, I got self-defense rounds
I hit Trax, and he pulled up wit the whole ice mound
My dawg died, then I blew up; I almost put the mic down
That boi a rat terrier, 3, I put pipe down
No capybara, you a whole mouse
That’s your *** twin like he Cole Sprouse
Choppa hippopotamus, I call it “moo deng”
I keep kosher, ’cause the law *** the food chain
30 ball in my pants like it’s loose change
And I’ll burn a *** back, ain’t no cooking me
These opp hoes gon’ *** for cheese, but I ain’t wasting seed
No Kaepernick, that money callin’, yo *** took a knee
We gon’ get up on him in close proximity
I’m doing shows in Ohio; I am not skibidi
She say she was from the O; bih, why you Kissimmee?
I put a safety on the Glock, trigger finger fidgety
They told me I should stop rapping; they knew it wouldn’t work
Sabrina Carpenter, I blew up out the woodworks
Dropping cuts, how I put it in the hook first
Long live Cookburst
Ay
Ay
I’m a student of the game to the bone, but I ain’t collagen
I could turn your whole gang to Swiss Family Robinson
I coulda caught a homie, now they *** with my homonyms
Bees in the trap servin’ rock, no conglomerate
Ay, and you don’t want no problems
OK, you’re a goon; I chicken while she gobbling
It ain’t smoke if it’s up, ***, it’s pollen
Paint the wall and I ain’t Morgan; pay my mortgage, I’m wylin’
I keep the flame, I’m waddling; all this pain I’m bottling
They were dissing on the dead, I turn this *** to The Conjuring
Glizzy poking, it’s prominent
I was a minor, I was poppin’ it; swing the stick like Double A, no Alcoholics Anonymous
Ay
Foreign *** tryna *** me, but I’m continent
Them boys hoes, and my Glock male ***
I made a mil off this rapping; it boost my confidence
When Jeffrey died, I never cut my hair; he left a monument
So *** you, ***, I be shifting; you ain’t gon’ do *** to me
I brought white-on-white violence to the music industry
They keep tryna slow me down while I’m making history
Opp dame tryna talk like this serendipity
We gon’ get up on him in close proximity
I’m doing shows in Ohio; I am not skibidi
She say she was from the O; bih, why you Kissimmee?
I put a safety on the Glock, trigger finger fidgety
They told me I should stop rapping, and that it wouldn’t work
Sabrina Carpenter, I blew up out the woodworks
Dropping cuts, how I put it in the hook first
Long live Cookburst
Long live Jew
Wadddlllttt, long live MikeCookburst
Long live Charmane, long live Jew; ay, hop out wit a…
I’m a loose screw
Big sticks for a… I’m a big Jew
Mac 11 with a light; cracka, *** you
I brought white-on-white violence, ya