556zoo - Copy That
[Intro]
Mr. 556
[Verse 1]
Everything that I do, man, you know that they copy that (No cap)
Start a whip up, bet you on, we ain't parkin' that (Parkin')
Thinkin' shit sweet, take his shit, he can't get it back (Get it, )
I'm in the hood, where the fuck is these rappers at?
Throw the wrong thing on this bitch and you gettin' smacked (No cap)
Uh, that's your bitch, I been known hit her from the back ()
Niggas so tough on the 'net, they don't get respect (At all)
[Chorus]
Ayy, look, I tell her, "Go plug me in"
When I was down to my dick, they ain't listen to me then
Touchdown, fuck that, man, I'm goin' for the win
Glock 17 thirty-round, 5 is the Gen (Free them membеrs)
Free Fatz 'cause he rap, man, he lockеd in that pen' (That pen')
Everybody act silent when it come to a end (For real)
That's why I love my pop, I ain't tryna make friends
They countin' me out, man, I kick the door in (Door)
[Verse 2]
When I stayed over East, man, I've been playin' Benz (No cap)
I dropped outta school, thought robbin' was the plan
Anybody get switch, so I call 'em Ben 10
I can't trust nobody, give a fuck who you is
Rule number one, you cannot show where you live
Rule number two, you cannot fuck with the pig
Don't get caught with the opps 'cause it is what it is
Catch a faceshot, nigga, what the fuck is for real?
Ayy, look, I really be drillin' for real, ever since Nedo died, headfirst in that field
Ayy, look, these niggas be cappin' for real, don't believe the ones skrrt, they is not in that field (No cap)
How you go on that drill, get caught in that squeal? (For real)
Man, these niggas so tough when they get off them pills
Put this stick in the dirt, grave y'all, what it is?
Glock 19 huntin' y'all, take off his ends
Bitch, you know I'm the shit like diarrhea
I ain't got' drop the lo' 'cause they know that I'm here
In the hood posted up, man, I'm thuggin' for real
I could be anywhere, but my heart stuck here
The people that doubted me mad in the rear
Put that lane on the map, come get you some gear
Give it all to the hood, blood sweat and shed tears
These 7.62s, they'll go through a dip
Catch you rockin' VLONE, man, you got you a deal (No cap)
Try to reach over here, leave you sleep, now you killed (Killed)
Get the fuck out your feelings, man, fuck how you feel
If you ain't me, then it is what it is (What it is)
I'm stuck in the hood 'cause I love to drill
Can't hop in the whip if he ain't tryna kill (No cap)
Twenty-three in this clip, I'll ball like Bill (Like Bill)
I let off some shots in this bitch and then peeled (No cap)
[Chorus]
Ayy, look, I tell her, "Go plug me in"
When I was down to my dick, they ain't listen to me then
Touchdown, fuck that, man, I'm goin' for the win
Glock 17 thirty-round, 5 is the Gen
Free Fatz 'cause he rap, man, he locked in that pen'
Everybody act silent when it come to a end
That's why I love my pop, I ain't tryna make friends
They countin' me out and I kick the door in (Door)
Ayy, look, I tell her, "Go plug me in" (Plug me in)
When I was down to my dick, they ain't listen to me then (No cap)
Touchdown, fuck that, man, I'm goin' for the win
Glock 17 thirty-round, 5S the Gen
Free Fatz 'cause he rap, man, he locked in that pen' (Fatz)
Everybody act silent when it come to a end
That's why I love my pop, I ain't tryna make friends
They countin' me out and I kick the door in (No cap)
[Outro]
Danube Lane finest, man, Mr. 556
Fish Fry Gang, free the guys
Mr. 556
[Verse 1]
Everything that I do, man, you know that they copy that (No cap)
Start a whip up, bet you on, we ain't parkin' that (Parkin')
Thinkin' shit sweet, take his shit, he can't get it back (Get it, )
I'm in the hood, where the fuck is these rappers at?
Throw the wrong thing on this bitch and you gettin' smacked (No cap)
Uh, that's your bitch, I been known hit her from the back ()
Niggas so tough on the 'net, they don't get respect (At all)
[Chorus]
Ayy, look, I tell her, "Go plug me in"
When I was down to my dick, they ain't listen to me then
Touchdown, fuck that, man, I'm goin' for the win
Glock 17 thirty-round, 5 is the Gen (Free them membеrs)
Free Fatz 'cause he rap, man, he lockеd in that pen' (That pen')
Everybody act silent when it come to a end (For real)
That's why I love my pop, I ain't tryna make friends
They countin' me out, man, I kick the door in (Door)
[Verse 2]
When I stayed over East, man, I've been playin' Benz (No cap)
I dropped outta school, thought robbin' was the plan
Anybody get switch, so I call 'em Ben 10
I can't trust nobody, give a fuck who you is
Rule number one, you cannot show where you live
Rule number two, you cannot fuck with the pig
Don't get caught with the opps 'cause it is what it is
Catch a faceshot, nigga, what the fuck is for real?
Ayy, look, I really be drillin' for real, ever since Nedo died, headfirst in that field
Ayy, look, these niggas be cappin' for real, don't believe the ones skrrt, they is not in that field (No cap)
How you go on that drill, get caught in that squeal? (For real)
Man, these niggas so tough when they get off them pills
Put this stick in the dirt, grave y'all, what it is?
Glock 19 huntin' y'all, take off his ends
Bitch, you know I'm the shit like diarrhea
I ain't got' drop the lo' 'cause they know that I'm here
In the hood posted up, man, I'm thuggin' for real
I could be anywhere, but my heart stuck here
The people that doubted me mad in the rear
Put that lane on the map, come get you some gear
Give it all to the hood, blood sweat and shed tears
These 7.62s, they'll go through a dip
Catch you rockin' VLONE, man, you got you a deal (No cap)
Try to reach over here, leave you sleep, now you killed (Killed)
Get the fuck out your feelings, man, fuck how you feel
If you ain't me, then it is what it is (What it is)
I'm stuck in the hood 'cause I love to drill
Can't hop in the whip if he ain't tryna kill (No cap)
Twenty-three in this clip, I'll ball like Bill (Like Bill)
I let off some shots in this bitch and then peeled (No cap)
[Chorus]
Ayy, look, I tell her, "Go plug me in"
When I was down to my dick, they ain't listen to me then
Touchdown, fuck that, man, I'm goin' for the win
Glock 17 thirty-round, 5 is the Gen
Free Fatz 'cause he rap, man, he locked in that pen'
Everybody act silent when it come to a end
That's why I love my pop, I ain't tryna make friends
They countin' me out and I kick the door in (Door)
Ayy, look, I tell her, "Go plug me in" (Plug me in)
When I was down to my dick, they ain't listen to me then (No cap)
Touchdown, fuck that, man, I'm goin' for the win
Glock 17 thirty-round, 5S the Gen
Free Fatz 'cause he rap, man, he locked in that pen' (Fatz)
Everybody act silent when it come to a end
That's why I love my pop, I ain't tryna make friends
They countin' me out and I kick the door in (No cap)
[Outro]
Danube Lane finest, man, Mr. 556
Fish Fry Gang, free the guys
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