Baker Act BLP KOSHER

[Chorus]
I shot a opp, I used to wanna shoot myself
I cut her off, I used to try to cut myself
Life's a gamble I had to do what I was dealt
I get up in that car, I'm the king of the road like Jake Phelps
I shot a opp, I used to wanna shoot myself
I cut her off, I used to try to cut myself
Life's a gamble I had to do what I was dealt
I get up in that car, I'm the king of the road like Jake Phelps

[Verse 1]
All the opps stay local, standin' on small business
I'm a Dreidel and I'm vocal, trick me out my True Religion
They can't even contact me, I got such a big vision
Heard there's money on my top, bitch, I'm in broward, big chillin'
I'm pullin' up like Moses, I'ma break the golden calf
I'm still screamin' ''Fuck a opp'', that boy a bitch in the half
They know that all my brothers keeper, I'ma rap on his behalf
I tote the MAC while gettin' to the cheese, focused on my craft
I don't need no validation, I blew up, still no vacation
Jump the fence at Boca high, I don't need no education
I go ham, but I keep Kosher Florida hot and I'm still bakin'
I keep the glizzy if it's beef, but I won't go for Nathan's

[Chorus]
I shot a opp, I used to wanna shoot myself
I cut her off, I used to try to cut myself
Life's a gamble I had to do what I was dealt
I get up in that car, I'm the king of the road like Jake Phelps
I shot a opp, I used to wanna shoot myself
I cut her off, I used to try to cut myself
Life's a gamble I had to do what I was dealt
I get up in that car, I'm the king of the road like Jake Phelps