Copycat Freestyle Lyrics

Aye, can you turn me up

Yea I'm trying to come correctly

I'm trying to make sure you can hear me for real

Alright

Band for band, they go rack for rack

Man for man, ain't no way I'm cutting back

Bible man, ain't no way I'll ever lack

Mini me, all I see is copycats

Top floor, new view

Dior, Dior, New shoes

Youth on Fire, I've been called to the youth

God called, you choose

Hand on me, hand on me

I work for God, so I know he got his hand on me

Too hot, think I need to get a fan on me

It's mapped out, I know God, he got a plan for me

Blessing me, I know he got a couple grand for me

Brother hold the stick, it's almost like he in a band for me

Heavy metal, hold it down in a can for me

Tore his ACL, it's almost like my brother ran for me

I'm talking big swag, big flair jeans at the bottom

I'm talking zig zag route, rick flair how I drop

I saw a demon, wide body hellcat, I caught him

I can't let these people say that I'm a fall off

I used to sip that drink, remember I would nod off

Drop top my Mustang, I would always push the top off

They mimic me can't get the sound cause they some knock offs

They scraped the pot to get what's left out of the hot sauce