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Copycats Video (MV)




Performed By: Rich Nick
Length: 3:12
Written by: Nicholas Schanley




Rich Nick - Copycats Lyrics




Copycat niggas
Boy they opps

Can't talk to em yah
They the cops

Oooo
I'm flexing
I'm so reckless

Pulled up In the Tesla
Ya know that I'm next up

I'm from the hills
East Tennessee
I'm poppin pills
And rocking preme

Ice on chain
Ice on my ring
5 pointers
Got vvs on me

Got the good gas yah
Smoking og
I got the cash
Fast in the street

Go do the dash
High off a bean
I'm living lavish
Yah I'm so clean
They wanna be me
Because I'm so clean
They wanna be me
I'm so f*cking clean b
Stay Fresh like frebreeze
& I do it with ease

Yah
Yah

Copycat niggas
Boy they opps

Can't talk to em yah
They the cops

Oooo
I'm flexing
I'm so reckless

Pulled up In the Tesla
Ya know that I'm next up
Hands together boy ya know that I'm blessed up

Nike boy ya know that
I'll check ya

Left lane ya know you
Cant catch us
You know why?
Cause I'm in that new Tesla

I'm flexing
Steady flexing
That rich nick why you flexing (imma stunna)
Bc this copycats always pressin
They crossing me
That's X ing
Copycat niggas
Boy they opps

Can't talk to em yah
They the cops

Oooo
I'm flexing
I'm so reckless

Pulled up In the Tesla
Ya know that I'm next up
Hands together boy just know that I'm blessed up

Nike boy ya know just that
I will check ya

Left lane just know you
Cant catch up
You know why?
Cause I'm in that new Tesla

Yaaaaaa

I'm in that new Tesla
That bitch go real fast
And I'm in the lab like dexter
Yah
I'm the main man
Boy you an extra
I'm bout to blow up
I'm bout to go up
Young bull bout I'm bout glo up
I'm bout to show up
And throw the 4 up
And pour a 4 up
And roll a roll up
And tear the floor up
Yah
Fasho dawg, I'm froze up

Copycat niggas
Always pressing me

But somehow all their bitches keep on
Txting me

Always sendin me shit, speaking sexually
And she always do her job well , exceptionally

She always in my phone
So don't be testing me
You know that she really is into me
I just hit her line and sing a lil melody
Stop testing me for you be 6ft deep
And just know I'll bag her that's a guarantee

Stop testing me like
No question b
You aint as fresh me
You ain't impressing me
Can't finesse like me
Can't dress like me
I see your ass and I fall asleep
Stop testing me
No question b
You ain't as fresh me
You ain't impressing me
Can't finesse like me
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Copycat niggas
Boy they opps

Can't talk to em yah
They the cops

Oooo
I'm flexing
I'm so reckless

Pulled up In the Tesla
Ya know that I'm next up

I'm from the hills
East Tennessee
I'm poppin pills
And rocking preme

Ice on chain
Ice on my ring
5 pointers
Got vvs on me

Got the good gas yah
Smoking og
I got the cash
Fast in the street

Go do the dash
High off a bean
I'm living lavish
Yah I'm so clean
They wanna be me
Because I'm so clean
They wanna be me
I'm so f*cking clean b
Stay Fresh like frebreeze
& I do it with ease

Yah
Yah

Copycat niggas
Boy they opps

Can't talk to em yah
They the cops

Oooo
I'm flexing
I'm so reckless

Pulled up In the Tesla
Ya know that I'm next up
Hands together boy ya know that I'm blessed up

Nike boy ya know that
I'll check ya

Left lane ya know you
Cant catch us
You know why?
Cause I'm in that new Tesla

I'm flexing
Steady flexing
That rich nick why you flexing (imma stunna)
Bc this copycats always pressin
They crossing me
That's X ing
Copycat niggas
Boy they opps

Can't talk to em yah
They the cops

Oooo
I'm flexing
I'm so reckless

Pulled up In the Tesla
Ya know that I'm next up
Hands together boy just know that I'm blessed up

Nike boy ya know just that
I will check ya

Left lane just know you
Cant catch up
You know why?
Cause I'm in that new Tesla

Yaaaaaa

I'm in that new Tesla
That bitch go real fast
And I'm in the lab like dexter
Yah
I'm the main man
Boy you an extra
I'm bout to blow up
I'm bout to go up
Young bull bout I'm bout glo up
I'm bout to show up
And throw the 4 up
And pour a 4 up
And roll a roll up
And tear the floor up
Yah
Fasho dawg, I'm froze up

Copycat niggas
Always pressing me

But somehow all their bitches keep on
Txting me

Always sendin me shit, speaking sexually
And she always do her job well , exceptionally

She always in my phone
So don't be testing me
You know that she really is into me
I just hit her line and sing a lil melody
Stop testing me for you be 6ft deep
And just know I'll bag her that's a guarantee

Stop testing me like
No question b
You aint as fresh me
You ain't impressing me
Can't finesse like me
Can't dress like me
I see your ass and I fall asleep
Stop testing me
No question b
You ain't as fresh me
You ain't impressing me
Can't finesse like me
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Writer: Nicholas Schanley
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