Close Proximity Lyrics – BLP KOSHER

Close Proximity Lyrics – BLP KOSHER

[Intro] Xair, let me get that motherfu*ker YAYA, run that s*it up Waterrr [Verse 1] I ain’t licensed, I got self defense rounds I hit tracks and you pulled up with the whole ice mound My dog died and I blew up, I almost put the mic down That boy a rat, Terrifier 3, I put the pipe down No Capybara, you a whole mouse That’s your motherfu*king twin like he Cole Sprouse Choppa hippopotamus, I call it Moo Deng I keep Kosher, ’cause the law fu*k the food chain Thirty ball in my pants like it’s loose change And I’ll burn b!tch back, ain’t no cooking me These opp hoes gon’ fu*k for cheese, but I ain’t wasting seed No Kaepernick, that money calling, your b!tch took a knee [Chorus] We gon’ get up on him, close proximity (Yah, yah) I’m doing shows in Ohio, I am not skibidi (Ayy, ayy) She said she was from the O, b!tch, why you kissing me I put a safety on the Glock, trigger finger fidgety (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) They told me I should start rapping, they knew it would work Sabrina Carpenter, I blew up out the woodworks Drop em’ cuts how I put it in the hook first Long live Cookburst, ayy, ayy [Verse 2] I’m a student of the game to the bone, but I ain’t collagen I can turn your whole gang to Swiss Family Robinson I coulda caught a homie, now they fu*king with my homonyms Bees in the trap serving rock, no conglomerate Ayy and you don’t want no problems Okay, you’re a goon, I get chicken while she gobbling It ain’t smoke, if it’s up b!tch, it’s pollen Paint the wall and I ain’t Morgan, pay my mortgage, I’m wyling I keep the flame, I’m waddling All this pain I’m bottling They were dissing on the dead, I turn this s*it to the Conjuring Glizzy poke and it’s prominent I was a minor, I was popping it Swing the stick like Double A, no Alcoholics Anonymous Ayy, foreign b!tches tryna fu*k me but I’m continent Them boys hoes and my Glock male dominant I made a mill off this rap, it boost my confidence When Jeffrey died, I never cut my hair, he made a monument So fu*k you b!tch, I be shifting, you ain’t gon’ do s*it to me I brought white on white violence to the music industry They keep tryna’ slow me down while I’m making history Opp dumb, tryna’ talk like this serendipity (Ayy) [Chorus] We gon’ get up on him, close proximity (Yah, yah) I’m doing shows in Ohio, I am not skibidi (Ayy, ayy) She said she was from the O, b!tch, why you kissing me I put a safety on the Glock, trigger finger fidgety (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) They told me I should start rapping, they knew it would work Sabrina Carpenter, I blew up out the woodworks Drop a em’ cuts how I put it in the hook first Long live Cookburst, long live Jew [Outro] Wadddlllttt, Long live Mike Cookburst Long live Charmane Long live jew Ayy, hop out with a I’m a loose screw Big sticks for a. I’m a big jew Mac 11 with a light, cracka, fu*k you I brought white on white.. Close Proximity lyrics – BLP KOSHER : Get lyrics and music video of this beautiful song here on LyricsBull.com

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