Letra de Champagne Humor - BLP KOSHER

Life gave me lemons, I can't propose, but she can take my ring

Chosen cologne, I know they smell me, rollin' in their grave

The obstacles I hopped, was fuck Denny's, just like I'm Johnny Dang

Shiesty beat the pac, like, who's your daddy? He was Raising Cain'

Glock give a opp back shots, the chop from Notre Dame

Shiesty died, they thought it was over, but now they know his name

Sippin' Pinot noir I'm a chimp but I'm still in pain

I was buckin' Arizona teas tryna jack the train

I can Daft Punk 'em, you up all night to get lucky

I feel like Yak I'm in that Yoda chewing on my mup

But fuck it, I'ma flush 'em, you'd think that Joe the Plumber

Play rugby, I feel like LUCKI on the stage how I tune 'em up

My pockets stay on probiotics, all I do is get cheese

Your bitch a gnat, that ho a dodo bird, I ain't tryna greaze

I was eatin' cup o' noodles, now it's Vietnamese

I edit shit like I'm Denise send the clip back to Greece

I'ma let the beat breath a little peace, ayy

I lay the beat deceased

You fold on me like origami, I ain't even crease

They only tryna take a piece, I'm tryna make the peace

Ayy, waterrr

And the Glock came from Pari

Ayy, the opp green, but my French crueler

Ayy, bake a cracker ass with that led ruler

She ain't take me back, now she call me, tryna throw that cooter

Jit days, hunchin' on a tutor, tryna fuck a cougar

Man, that shit was never 'bout the money but we met at Luger

He do walk downs, without the stick, they know the kids super

Bear false witness, don't leave one, flip the Uber

Glock came with a razor, I'm a skater, but I rip the scooter

Shooters with me at the water front and we eatin' at Shooters

Emo bitch, blood get her wet, and I'll be damned, hoover

Dwelling on the past, buyin' presents, listening to Future

Shit get rowdy, don't rebel, we don't do computers

They were crackin' Jew jokes, bad sense of humor

I'll spin a cracker block, I don't do bloopers

I'm a big dreidel, you a fucking loser

Bus stop, fourteen, penny board cruiser

Now I skirt the black truck and it's just a cruiser

Sweet hump, mac truck, called the dang movers

And I got it on my own, watch how I maneuver

Me and Mo Fwea surfing, don't believe the rumors

I'm a hybrid, I don't ask for shit, I'm a non consumer

Clip sent him to the moon, man, that shit lunar

I'm getting fuel with my Z, like his damn producer

Shows in the six, touchin' Canadian maple

Big gold star, David, no star spangle

I'm going dumb, manic Monday like the Bengals

Hop up out the whip with that 'lil toolie, I don't never dangle

Life gave me lemons, I can't propose, but she can take my ring

Chosen cologne, I know they smell me, rollin' in their grave

The obstacles I hopped, was fuck Denny's, just like I'm Johnny Dang

Shiesty beat the pac, like, who's your daddy? He was Raising Cain'

Glock give a opp back shots, the chop from Notre Dame

Shiesty died, they thought it was over, but now they know his name

Sippin' Pinot noir I'm a chimp but I'm still in pain

I was buckin' Arizona teas tryna jack the train

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