Copy That (freestyle) Lyrics - Kid Ink

You can catch me with the possé 

Riding right behind me 

Everybody in no matter where the cops be 

Tell my bitch that she don't need a job like {?} 

Sit behind the rope feeling like Jim Ross 

Only nigga that you know 

In your city selling out the fucking show 

Curtain closed on you nigga, just a joke 

I been sitting sky high 

Blunt full of fire, neck full of dry ice 

It's Alumni army, copy that 

Batgang in this bitch, where Ozzy at? 

Biting heads off of all competition 

Selling niggas game, I need all my commission 

Listen 

Keep it real baby, can't nobody fool me 

In my own lane now I'm going full speed 

Ain't alone, no I came with the full team 

Ain't nobody in the way, I'm going full speed 

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I'm a young gunner 

Can't stop, won't stop 

On a mission nigga, missionary on top 

Rap radio killer, it's an onslaught 

Feel like I'm looking in the mirror, get your own style 

You're used to them lames, won't comment on it 

Know you never seen this many bottles coming 

Baby I'm the man, you should know about me 

Throwing ones, I can't even see the floor around me 

Tell the waitress I need change 

One night with me your life will never be the same 

Bitch I'm just flexing and finessing 

With my main chick and my two niggas Smith and Wesson 

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