BLP Kosher - Fools Gold lyrics
BLP Kosher [Benjamin Landy-Pavlon] Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸
[BLP Kosher - Fools Gold lyrics]
I I I, Waterrr
BNYX
Pop out on an opp by surprise
You would think he turnin' pro
Marilyn Monroe
He swing the stick like Joe DiMaggio
To the windows, to the wall
I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent, I get in that van and go
Pop out on an opp by surprise
You would think he turnin' pro
Marilyn Monroe
He swing the stick like Joe DiMaggio
To the windows, to the wall
I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent, I get in that van and go
That boy a kappa flying Delta
I fly private with that fye
They searchin' around for fools gold
Tryna take what's mine
Too much built up tar but not from xans
I'm holding onto the vine
I'm startin' a fray, I asked them
How to save a life, thеy told me rhyme
This ain't mumble rap (I I I)
I was stеppin' on shit until
I pop like bubble wrap
On my route disguised with a hand
Gun in my bucket hat
If IG stands for instant gratification
Fuck a double tap
'Cause, I don't fuck with that
Anti-ask people, you say somethin'
They say the opposite broke out of my shell
I had to go pacific like a nautilus
Checkin' all my foes right off the board
'cause that shit's not a list
I was at the halfway house
I’m about to go cop a crib in Nautilus
They kicked me outta every job
But now I'm worth a nautilus patek
I'm playin' mancala, fact, checkers
Stickin' out they chest
They let the dreidel in the industry
But, I ain't skippin' steps
Out the window playing the trumpet
I put republicans in check
Pop out on an opp by surprise
You would think he turnin' pro
Marilyn Monroe
He swing the stick like Joe DiMaggio
To the windows, to the wall
I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent, I get in that van and go
Pop out on an opp by surprise
You would think he turnin' pro
Marilyn Monroe
He swing the stick like Joe DiMaggio
To the windows, to the wall
I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent, I get in that van and go
Fuck he take me off the roster
Banana clip could turn a
Enemy to bananas foster
They used to try me out the locker
Now I keep a chopper
Opps grinding like they Kyle flip
Heels, they need a walker, waterrr
I took his girl, now he got no boo (I I I)
Now that's Malibu me and Moe were leaving
Prints around Atlantic avenue
Pockets tweakin' rolled ankle but my
Pants black and blue acquired taste
And it also come from the nose
So what that pallet do? BLP unthankable
I make the chairman take a seat
Evolute within for transformation
I might wake the beast (Waterrr)
Extended clip hanging out my dungarees
They booted me while steppin on a
Pest but now they hungry
They say jit done made his way up
Out the field like a fallow
Florida man, I'm getting goosebumps
Smell the tornado wayne Gratzsky swing the
Stick, street hockey
But, I don't play though
Pull up to the intersection, lookin' crazy
Ben Kadow
Pop out on an opp by surprise
You would think he turnin' pro
Marilyn Monroe
He swing the stick like Joe DiMaggio
To the windows, to the wall
I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent, I get in that van and go
Pop out on an opp by surprise
You would think he turnin' pro
Marilyn Monroe
He swing the stick like Joe DiMaggio
To the windows, to the wall
I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent, I get in that van and go
BNYX
Pop out on an opp by surprise
You would think he turnin' pro
Marilyn Monroe
He swing the stick like Joe DiMaggio
To the windows, to the wall
I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent, I get in that van and go
Pop out on an opp by surprise
You would think he turnin' pro
Marilyn Monroe
He swing the stick like Joe DiMaggio
To the windows, to the wall
I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent, I get in that van and go
That boy a kappa flying Delta
I fly private with that fye
They searchin' around for fools gold
Tryna take what's mine
Too much built up tar but not from xans
I'm holding onto the vine
I'm startin' a fray, I asked them
How to save a life, thеy told me rhyme
This ain't mumble rap (I I I)
I was stеppin' on shit until
I pop like bubble wrap
On my route disguised with a hand
Gun in my bucket hat
If IG stands for instant gratification
Fuck a double tap
'Cause, I don't fuck with that
Anti-ask people, you say somethin'
They say the opposite broke out of my shell
I had to go pacific like a nautilus
Checkin' all my foes right off the board
'cause that shit's not a list
I was at the halfway house
I’m about to go cop a crib in Nautilus
They kicked me outta every job
But now I'm worth a nautilus patek
I'm playin' mancala, fact, checkers
Stickin' out they chest
They let the dreidel in the industry
But, I ain't skippin' steps
Out the window playing the trumpet
I put republicans in check
Pop out on an opp by surprise
You would think he turnin' pro
Marilyn Monroe
He swing the stick like Joe DiMaggio
To the windows, to the wall
I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent, I get in that van and go
Pop out on an opp by surprise
You would think he turnin' pro
Marilyn Monroe
He swing the stick like Joe DiMaggio
To the windows, to the wall
I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent, I get in that van and go
Fuck he take me off the roster
Banana clip could turn a
Enemy to bananas foster
They used to try me out the locker
Now I keep a chopper
Opps grinding like they Kyle flip
Heels, they need a walker, waterrr
I took his girl, now he got no boo (I I I)
Now that's Malibu me and Moe were leaving
Prints around Atlantic avenue
Pockets tweakin' rolled ankle but my
Pants black and blue acquired taste
And it also come from the nose
So what that pallet do? BLP unthankable
I make the chairman take a seat
Evolute within for transformation
I might wake the beast (Waterrr)
Extended clip hanging out my dungarees
They booted me while steppin on a
Pest but now they hungry
They say jit done made his way up
Out the field like a fallow
Florida man, I'm getting goosebumps
Smell the tornado wayne Gratzsky swing the
Stick, street hockey
But, I don't play though
Pull up to the intersection, lookin' crazy
Ben Kadow
Pop out on an opp by surprise
You would think he turnin' pro
Marilyn Monroe
He swing the stick like Joe DiMaggio
To the windows, to the wall
I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent, I get in that van and go
Pop out on an opp by surprise
You would think he turnin' pro
Marilyn Monroe
He swing the stick like Joe DiMaggio
To the windows, to the wall
I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent, I get in that van and go