Lyrics Can't Copy - KILLTREEZY

Fit goes hard now these niggas tryna copy
Fit goes hard now these hoe tryna know me
Ain't whistle but his bitch gonna blow me
Ex bitch be mad coz I went to her homie
Fit goes hard these niggas tryna copy
Fit goes hard now these hoe tryna know me
Ain't whistle but his bitch gonna blow me
Ex bitch be mad coz I went to her homie

Underground niggas are weird, just face it
All of you niggas is really just basic
Nigga your flow is just copy and pasted
Got a white bitch, and she kinda a racist
Took an edible, my brain go brain sick
Fuck the traffic, uber driver speed racing
Tomb on his head, got his blood on my Asics
Demon lil nigga, it's hell what I'm raising

Tryna be me, he can't
Tryna copy, he failed
Tryna be me, he can't
Tryna copy, he failed
Tryna be me, he can't
Tryna copy, he failed
Tryna be me, he can't
Tryna copy, he failed