Juco Brix - Copy That (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse 1] You can catch me with the possé Riding right behind me Everybody in no matter where the cops be Tell my b**h that she don't need a job like {?} Sit behind the rope feeling like Jim Ross Only n***a that you know In your city selling out the f**ing show Curtain closed on you n***a, 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 b**h, where Ozzy at? Biting heads off of all competition Selling n***as game, I need all my commission Listen [Hook] 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 [Verse 2] I'm a young gunner Can't stop, won't stop On a mission n***a, missionary on top Rap radio k**er, 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 b**h I'm just flexing and finessing With my main chick and my two n***as Smith and Wesson [Hook]