Lyrics Close Proximity - BLP KOSHER

(Xair, let me get that motherfucker)
(YAYA, run that shit up)
Waddlltt

I ain't licensed, I got self defense rounds
I hit Trax and he pulled up with the whole ice mound
My dawg 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 motherfuckin' twin like he Cole Sprouse

Choppa hippopotamus, I call it Moo Deng
I keep Kosher 'cause the law, fuck the food chain
30 ball in my pants like it's loose change
And I'll burn a bitch body, ain't no cookin' meat
These opp hoes gon' fuck for cheese, but I ain't wastin' seed
No Kaepernick, that money callin', your bitch took a knee (ayy)

We gon' get up on him in close proximity (yah, yah)
I'm doin' shows in Ohio, I am not skibidi (ayy, ayy)
She said she was from the O, bitch, why you kissin' me?
I put a safety on the Glock, trigger finger fidgety (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
They told me I should start rappin', they knew it would work
Sabrina Carpenter, I blew up out the woodworks
Droppin' cuts how I put it in the hook first (ayy, ayy)
Long live Cookburst, ayy, ayy

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 could've caught a hommie, now they fuckin' with my homonyms
B's in the trap, servin' rock, no conglomerate
Ayy, and you don't want no problems
Okay, you're a goon, I get chicken while she gobblin'
It ain't smoke, if it's up, bitch, it's pollen
Paint the wall, and I ain't Morgan, pay my mortgage, I'm wildin'

I keep the flame, I'm waddlin', all this pain I'm bottlin'
They were dissin' on the dead, I turn this shit to The Conjuring
Glizzy pokin', it's prominent, as a minor, I was poppin' it
Swing the stick like Double A, no Alcoholics Anonymous, ayy
Foreign bitches tryna fuck me, but I'm continent (wow)
Them boys hoes and my Glock male dominant (Glock male dominant)
I made a mil' off this rappin', it boost my confidence
When Jeffrey died, I never cut my hair, he left a monument

So fuck you, bitch, I be shiftin', you ain't gon' do shit to me
I brought white-on-white violence to the music industry
They keep tryna slow me down while I'm makin' history
Opp dumb, tryna talk like this serendipity (ayy)

We gon' get up on him in close proximity (yah, yah)
I'm doin' shows in Ohio, I am not skibidi (ayy, ayy)
She said she was from the O, bitch, why you kissin' me?
I put a safety on the Glock, trigger finger fidgety (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
They told me I should start rappin', they knew it would work
Sabrina Carpenter, I blew up out the woodworks
Droppin' cuts how I put it in the hook first
Long live Cookburst, long live Jew

Waddlltt, long live Mike Cookburst
Long live Charmane, long live Jew
Ayy, hop out with a, I'm a loose screw
Big sticks for a, huh, I'm a big Jew
MAC-11 with a light, cracker, fuck you
I brought white-on-white violence, yeah, ha