Blp Kosher – Jaws Lyrics

BLP KOSHER, Jaws

Long live Jew Sheisty, long live Charmane
Aye
Waterr, yeah
I got Lucas on the beat, he ain’t a jew, I call him Jewcas with the heat
Aye, yeah

Tool it up, I’m on the roof, I think I’m Aaron Jaws
I carry sticks with my team like they shit lacrosse
He wanna paint the city red, but don’t know how to draw
Everybody cold hearted when we go in the frost
They say “I like your method man, call it Jewtane”
That 40 gon’ make shit combust, spittin’ blue flame
They call me Kosher, I’m gon’ sift and I remove trade
Deuce wheat, he folded every time, that boy a frosted flake

They told me that I ain’t gon’ last, they wanna see me give it up
The difference between me and the rest is that I give a fuck
They hating on me, but they here, so I don’t think they hate enough
I’m in the [?], I’m with lil’ Gary, I ain’t talkin’ bout [?] truck
I got dawgs outside tryna survive, it make me sad
I set the goals, so I’ll be flying on a PJ with my lads
I’m not a killer, but don’t push me, I’ll reveal what’s in the hat
I’m not a killer, but don’t push me, I’ll be trashing out the mag
Dreidel gang, jews shooting shit like Ryan Turell
Pasta chef with the draco, he makin’ stuffed shells
I’m boutta jack, I’m wearing comms, two shots in my Purcells
I’m going off-roading, if I ever see the DL
I ain’t tryna be hangin’ around no future opps, before I hit the top
I’m in a city full of snakes, I thought it takes a village
Charmane flyin’, I’m never gon’ cut these locs, and Jew I’m never gon’ stop
Story of the Dreidel is that I’m never gon’ stop spinning

Tool it up, I’m on the roof, I think I’m Aaron Jaws
I carry sticks with my team like they shit lacrosse
He wanna paint the city red, but don’t know how to draw
Everybody cold hearted when we go in the frost
They say “I like your method man, call it Jewtane”
That 40 gon’ make shit combust, spittin’ blue flame
They call me Kosher, I’m gon’ sift and I remove trade
Deuce wheat, he folded every time, that boy a frosted flake