Copycats
Silas Price
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Oh my You gots to be kidding This is who y'all put up against me? Not being arrogant but this who y'all choose to rep the city? These Copy and paste ass niggas I thought y'all wanted different? I thought y'all get tired of the same always lying ass Finessing and criming ass losers, some timing ass posers Who only just out here just flexing on insta? There must be something that I missed here See, there's a fine line between being confident And just talking shit And I'm crossing it I got thoughts mends And bars to spit Cooking up in the kitchen with the sauce and pans And you know I got a little pot in here (hehe) See That was a double entendre A present wrapper But the flow Santa Catch me in the city whipping a gold Honda Rocking black and white like an old panda Wishing to the Cosmos, but he told Wanda The only time when a black man gets a shot is when we hold hands up Cops go blasting off like NASA was they whole sponsor But you know what is... (Kkk) Who gives a Fxck what a racist say Didn't think they could ever relate this way But they can't wait to press play I ain't one of these Mediocre rappers who is so timid Auto tuned while some poor gimmicks Me I give y'all my whole spirit They new music is my old lyrics Maybe I take this here so serious Or bored and furious But the lord delivered On a bold experiment The seed already planted this here is just the photosynthesis I'm that big ass ball of light in solar system The coldest in this Joker business Bruce Wayne on a solo mission Got the hooks Incase we going fishing And you know it's serious For real My swagging dripping! You know I got to keep it pimpin You know I'm tempted Have them twins run through like Suite Life in the Tipton Y'all want bars Well I'll build the prison To box your favorite rapper inside the prism Thinking he the Shit, but acting pissy Stay on social media but acting busy Oh my gosh Y'all really tripping right now If we speaking facts some of y'all favorite rappers really need to put the mic down No spark, no energy, whats good a plug when God knocked the lights out Too cold, like ice plow I'm the shit, need a wipe down Bossed up real quick Silas bout to hit the Kill Switch I really am out here, y'all niggas in the city on field trips Y'all got nothing on me But I know my ex gone feel this If the glass over flowing, soon something gone overspill it? Real niggas gone feel this Bad bitches want a real dick Fun like arts n crafts but y'all know the Kid still bout business I'm not really into the synthetic thotties With a sexy body Who will hold my mind and wallet and my dick hostage Hell Nah Nigga! Y'all cruise thru the city But I move thru the city You into responses I got responsibilities Tryna make the wave rock from Atlantic to the Pacific Ocean, I'm dripping Know that I'm getting Hopeful like Disney Broken like fix me Colder than its nipsey (Nipsey? Who are you Mr. Rogers Grandson? My swag drippin But you know I got's to keep it pimpin You know I'm tipsy Have them twins run through you suite life like you at the Tipton Y'all want bars? I'll build a prison Then box your favorite rapper inside the prism Thinking he the shit but he pissy On social Media but acting busy... (Stop this) Nigga I know you ain't doing shit! (Not a Damn Thing!)
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